KILLY, Yung Bans - MOONWALK lyrics
Khalil Tatem
Vas Coleman
[KILLY, Yung Bans - MOONWALK lyrics]
Oh no yeah, yeah
That shawty wanna come around
But I can never let her
Look up at my wrist and
I remember last December
When you turn your back
They gonna change up like the weather
Fighting the horizon, I can never
Ever let up let the drugs talk
(Talk) , Gucci wristwatch (What?)
And my eyes low
(Low) , hit the moonwalk (What?)
Let the drugs talk
(Talk) , Gucci wristwatch (What?)
And my eyes low (Low) , hit the moonwalk
Ayy, I ain't met a nigga yet, yeah
Ayy, yeah, fucking with the set, huh
Ayy, fifty thousand on my neck, huh
Ayy, she suck it 'til she out of breath
Ayy, moonwalk on these bitches like
My name was Michael Jackson
Diamonds, ayy, dancing, ayy
And my pants sagging
Too much money and I need more pockets
I can't fill 'em
Pussy niggas, I can't feel 'em
She ain't met a nigga realer
That shawty wanna come around
But I can never let her
Look up at my wrist and
I remember last December
When you turn your back
They gonna change up like the weather
Fighting the horizon, I can never
Ever let up let the drugs talk
(Talk) , Gucci wristwatch (What?)
And my eyes low
(Low) , hit the moonwalk (What?)
Let the drugs talk
(Talk) , Gucci wristwatch (What?)
And my eyes low (Low) , hit the moonwalk
That shawty wanna come around
But I can never let her
Look up at my wrist and
I remember last December
When you turn your back
They gonna change up like the weather
Fighting the horizon, I can never
Ever let up let the drugs talk
(Talk) , Gucci wristwatch (What?)
And my eyes low
(Low) , hit the moonwalk (What?)
Let the drugs talk
(Talk) , Gucci wristwatch (What?)
And my eyes low (Low) , hit the moonwalk
Ayy, I ain't met a nigga yet, yeah
Ayy, yeah, fucking with the set, huh
Ayy, fifty thousand on my neck, huh
Ayy, she suck it 'til she out of breath
Ayy, moonwalk on these bitches like
My name was Michael Jackson
Diamonds, ayy, dancing, ayy
And my pants sagging
Too much money and I need more pockets
I can't fill 'em
Pussy niggas, I can't feel 'em
She ain't met a nigga realer
That shawty wanna come around
But I can never let her
Look up at my wrist and
I remember last December
When you turn your back
They gonna change up like the weather
Fighting the horizon, I can never
Ever let up let the drugs talk
(Talk) , Gucci wristwatch (What?)
And my eyes low
(Low) , hit the moonwalk (What?)
Let the drugs talk
(Talk) , Gucci wristwatch (What?)
And my eyes low (Low) , hit the moonwalk