Junya (feat. Playboi Carti) 歌词

Junya Watanabe on my wri', wri' Junya Watanabe on my wri', wri' Tell 'em this, did he miss? Junya Watanabe on my, mmh I can't really see, where did I miss? Ex-strippers New killers, Chi'— tell 'em This on Donda, on my mama Made a promise Junya Watanabe on my wri' Junya Watanabe on my wri' Tell 'em this, did he miss? Junya Watanabe on my, mmh I can't really see, where did I miss? Junya Watanabe on my wri' Junya Watanabe on my— All summer, all summer 45 gunners, in pajamas They piranhas Buy out the store in hours like we planned it Junya Watanabe on my wri' Junya Watanabe on my wri' Tell 'em this, did he miss? Junya Watanabe on my, mmh I can't really see, where did I miss? (Mmh) Junya Watanabe on my wri' For five summers, hold up, uh For five summers, hold up For five summers, hold up, uh For five summers, hold up, uh We took over, hold up, uh We took over, hold up We took over, hold up We took over, hold up Born in Atlanta Not Montana 'Scuse my manners I got standards Uh, yeah, 'scuse my manners I got standards I got status You don't want static See more comments Than I see commas They going dummy We going Donda Let me be honest Let me be honest I won with the bucks, boy Let me Giannis I won with the bucks, boy The spirit is on us The spirit of Donda God's time can't fit on a wrist Junya wanna have me on my— Move out of the way of my release Tryna get me off my Qs and Ps Why can't losers never lose in peace? Ain't nobody 'round me losing sleep Better find God 'fore He find me Tell the Devil good night, go to sleep