Killin’ It Songtext
von Krewella

You′re gonna push your luck
Tell me you've had enough
I′m taking off these gloves
Get down and lick the dust
Want a piece of this? Wanna, wanna piece of this?
Cherry pie, what you, what you gonna make of this?
One minute in the back seat and hit the switch
I'm a predator, rapture, I am killin' it


I am killin′ it
I′m a predator, rapture, I am killin' it
I am killin′ it

Got you sweatin' for the high, baby, night and day
I′ma punch to your gut and take your breath away
Love drunk, in a craze when you get a taste
I'm an earthquake, feel my rage ′til I get my way
Like a drug, come on, come on, gotta get your fix
Eat your heart out then seal it with a kiss
Aim high, pull the trigger 'til I get a hit
I'm a predator, rapture, I am killin′ it


I am killin′ it
I'm a predator, rapture, I am killin′ it
I am killin' it