MET GALA (Explicit) 歌詞
MET GALA (Explicit) - Gunna
Lyrics by：Sergio Kitchens/Wesley Tyler Glass
It's easy to slip don't want you to fall
Might drip on this b***h like Met Gala ballin'
Answer her texts don't answer her calls
Yeah she sent me a text I don't answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest she kissin' my balls
We speed in that 'Vette don't stop for the laws
VVs on my neck I shine in the dark
It's easy to slip don't want you to fall
Walk in with the drip at Met Gala Ball
Shoot your s**t up I got accurate aim
Poured up a few mil' now I'm back like I came
That boy say my name I went and got me some strain
You know I don't crash I just stay in my lane
Please don't compare because we not the same
GunWun ain't no gimmick ain't clownin' for fame
I trapped for a living and been had a name
Work hard for these clothes cars and watches and chains
Oh man Rolls-Royce got umbrellas this whip for the rain
These folks done f**ked up let me slip in the game
This b***h let me f**k this s**t went to her brain
She know I'm a beast it ain't easy to tame
She squirt on my sheets while I beat out her frame
Dozed off woke back up she still sayin' my name
In love with my life and you wish we could trade
Yeah she sent me a text I don't answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest she kissin' my balls
We speed in that 'Vette don't stop for the laws
VVs on my neck I shine in the dark
It's easy to slip don't want you to fall
Walk in with the drip at Met Gala Ball
Walk in with the drip like Met Gala Ball
Came in and she strip her panties and all
Lip gloss on her lip suck me like a ho
A boss and a pimp I bought me a ship
I walk with a limp FN in my drawers
When she talk that s**t I put d**k in her jaws
I hit and don't miss ain't no win lose or draw
Hit and don't miss ain't no win lose or draw
Came from Flat Shoals and Old Nat
On the South in that back you get whacked then get shot in your car
Why hell you think that I'm maxin'
Relaxin' in mansions no cappin' 'cause we had it hard
I ain't get this s**t just from askin'
I made this s**t happen and passion it played a big part
I ain't get this b***h off of mackin'
It came off of actions and fashion and stay in accord
Yeah she sent me a text I don't answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest she kissin' my balls
We speed in that 'Vette don't stop for the laws
VVs on my neck I shine in the dark
It's easy to slip don't want you to fall
Walk in with the drip at Met Gala Ball