Lyrics

[Intro] (Like it with ya gun-gun) (Stockholm syndrome) (Like it with ya gun-gun) (Make you go numb-numb) [Verse 1] 'nother boring night till you dropped by in ya hood Pushed me to the floor as hard as you could Tape around my mouth, you had me handcuffed, no bluff Treated me like rough, rough [Pre-Chorus 1] How I have been looking for this moment for so long Under ya violence, is there place where nothing's wrong? You can be my robber and I'll be ya honeybee, oh You can be my Clyde and I'll be ya Bo-Bo-Bonnie [Chorus] Ding dong, King Kong You're my Stockholm syndrome Kidnap me and I make you go dum-dum Ding dong, King Kong Like it with ya gun-gun Be my criminal and I make you go numb-numb [Post-Chorus] Rock, nevеr stop Turn me on till I pop Be my cash box, mind fox Take mе to the top It sucks when you stop Lift me up till I pop Be my hit hike, Lucky Strike Stockholm syndrome [Interlude] (Li-li-like it with ya gun-gun) (Make you go numb-numb) [Verse 2] You thought I'd be scared of all ya threats and hard words Now I'm in control and you're my slave cause (wow) I'm much smarter than you could imagine Get in, I drive, you're the engine [Pre-Chorus 2] How I have been waiting for this moment for so long Under my protection there is nothing going wrong I'm in charge, you follow orders, I make no exception I do the talkin', you do the walkin' to the right direction [Chorus] Ding dong, King Kong You're my Stockholm syndrome Kidnap me and I make you go dum-dum Ding dong, King Kong Like it with ya gun-gun Be my criminal and I make you go numb-numb [Post-Chorus] Rock, never stop Turn me on till I pop Be my cash box, mind fox Take me to the top It sucks when you stop Lift me up till I pop Be my hit hike, Lucky Strike Stockholm syndrome [Interlude] (Li-li-like it with ya gun-gun) (Make you go numb-numb) (Like it with ya gun-gun) (Ding dong, King Kong) [Bridge] Ding dong, King Kong You're my Stockholm syndrome Kidnap me and I make you go dum-dum Ding dong, King Kong Like it with ya gun-gun Be my criminal and I make you go numb-numb [Chorus] Ding dong, King Kong You're my Stockholm syndrome Kidnap me and I make you go dum-dum Ding dong, King Kong Like it with ya gun-gun Be my criminal and I make you go numb-numb [Post-Chorus] Rock, never stop Turn me on till I pop Be my cash box, mind fox Take me to the top It sucks when you stop Lift me up till I pop Be my hit hike, Lucky Strike Stockholm syndrome