[Ed Sheeran:]
 
 
 Feelin' like a bullet
 
 Jumping outta gun
 
 I'm feelin' like a winner
 
 I feel like the one
 
 You're doin' somethin' to me
 
 You're doin' somethin' strange
 
 Well, jump back, talk to me woman
 
 You make me wanna make a baby, baby
 
 
 
  [Chris Stapleton:]
 
 
 Supernatural woman
 
 Supernatural freak
 
 Don't know what you're doing
 
 Got me feelin' weak
 
 Oh, I wanna call you "fever", baby
 
 You can set a fire on me
 
 Hot damn, pop it like a pistol, mama
 
 You got me down on my knees, begging, please
 
 
 I'm comin', baby
 
 I'm gunnin' for you, yeah
 
 Locked, loaded, shoot my shot tonight
 
 I'm comin', baby
 
 I'm gunnin' for you, yeah
 
 Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind
 
 
 
  [Bruno Mars:]
 
 
 You red-leather rocket
 
 You little foxy queen
 
 Everybody's watchin'
 
 Pretty little thing
 
 
 Baby, tell me, what's your fantasy?
 
 Come closer, let's talk about it
 
 You want white lines in a limousine
 
 Whipped cream and everything in-between, yeah
 
 
 I'm comin', baby
 
 I'm gunnin' for you, yeah
 
 Locked, loaded, shoot my shot tonight
 
 I'm comin', baby
 
 I'm gunnin' for you
 
 Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind
 
 I'm comin', baby
 
 
 
  [Ed Sheeran:]
 
 
 I'm comin', baby
 
 I'm gunnin' for you, yeah
 
 Locked, loaded, shoot my shot tonight
 
 I'm comin', baby
 
 I'm gunnin' for you
 
 Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind
 
 Ow!