Lyrics Gunna – FEIGNING

FEIGNING Lyrics – Gunna

Singer: Gunna
Title: FEIGNING

Uh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, woah, woah, woah
Woah

Make her plead for the season
I got pretty tings overseas, yeah, yeah (Seas, yeah)
Shopping sprees for a week, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Like FBG, I got Freebandz, uh (Freebandz)

I bought a tree, it’s hard to breathe in (To breathe in)
We spending G’s for no reason, yeah (Yeah)
Better go sleep, she not leavin’, uh (Leavin’)
Crib in the hills like I’m fiegning, uh

Huh, huh, huh
Five hundred dollar, huh, huh (Woah)
With that panamera, yeah
This my ring that make her canary yellow (Ooh, ooh)

I’m sippin’ codeine, I’m movin’ slow, then Donatello (Donatello)
Them diamonds gon’ let me ****, but swear I won’t sweat her
I’m runnin’ up millions up, on God, my fam doin’ better (On God)
Been broke, done broke us apart, got rich, we still together

We stoned the weather, you get jumped, I write you letters
We flock the feathers (Yeah), the (Yeah)
My vocals, makin’ her ***** wetter (Wetter)
Bought a new Louie, diamonds all over my white Margielas

Make her plead for the season
I got pretty tings overseas, yeah, yeah (Seas, yeah)
Shopping sprees for a week, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Like FBG, I got Freebandz, uh (Freebandz)

I bought a tree, it’s hard to breathe in (To breathe in)
We spending G’s for no reason, yeah (Yeah)
Better go sleep, she not leavin’, uh (Leavin’)
Crib in the hills like I’m fiegning, uh

Huh, huh
Feel that Miley Cyrus, yeah
We gettin’ geeked up at the private party, yeah (Ooh)
Weekends ain’t no secrets, no, I drip the hardest (Drip the hardest)

The valet can’t hold my key, I let my people hold it (People park it)
Got that Escalade BP ’cause I might be a target (Pull up)
Fans screamin’ at me, say I’m they favorite artist (Favorite artist)
Pay what I want, no back and forth, don’t do no bargain (Do no bargain)

We cross the margin (Cross the margin)
And I keep a carpet (Yeah)
We burn, like arson (Yeah)
Snakes in the garden (Yeah)

We rich, I beg your pardon? My lil’ niece is starvin’
The whip is foreign, feel like I’m sourin’
Make her plead for the season
I got pretty tings overseas, yeah, yeah (Seas, yeah)

Shopping sprees for a week, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Like FBG, I got Freebandz, uh (Freebandz)
I bought a tree, it’s hard to breathe in (To breathe in)
We spending G’s for no reason, yeah (Yeah)

Better go sleep, she not leavin’, uh (Leavin’)
Crib in the hills like I’m fiegning, uh
Huh, huh, huh
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