Harrison Sands 앨범 : GUN (feat. Dani Rae Vaughn)
작사 : Harrison Sands
작곡 : Harrison Sands
Hey
I see ya lookin’ at my sexy ass
Well I got it from my mama (what?)
And snatching boards up off the plexiglass like
Hey
You got me sweating like the bottles in the Pepsi ad
The way you move, got people double takin from the front, from the front to back like
It’s getting way too hard to breathe
The way you dancing up on me
I’ma close my eyes and make the reach
I hope you ain’t gon’ ghost me
Is this real or make believe?
It’s gotta be the money
Girl tell me what do you want
It’s gotta be the love
Gravity’s pulling us on
I gotta couple hunnid
If you want fame I ain’t loaded
But I got game and a motive
Don’t judge a man by his gun
Click, Bang!
Listen up and hear that sound
Turn it up late night, feel good
til your mama say to turn it down
Click, bang!
Listen up and hear that sound
All it took was a photo of me
Ooo, Now your mama Tryna turn it out
Now I’m just playing
But Cole said every joke contain true s**t
Maybe not your mama, but an auntie if the shoe fit
And I ain’t aiming at a cougar, cuz of chew s**t
Had an older woman wear my heart out like a crew fit
And I can prove it
But tonight sent my baggage on an oversea flight
Cuz I’m Tryna get a preview of the way that me and you fit
Give me a dose of confidence
Yeah you got trouble baby
Gimme an open floor to dance
You got problems
Well I can throw the bones if your givin me a chance
You can call me what you want if you put me in your plans
But I’m just Tryna find out if you’re lookin for the bands
I’ma call you Kali if you keep on getting handsy
It’s gotta be the money
Girl tell me what do you want
It’s gotta be the love
Gravity’s pulling us on
I gotta couple hunnid
If you want fame I ain’t loaded
But I got game and a motive
Don’t judge a man by his gun
Click, Bang!
Listen up and hear that sound
Turn it up late night, feel good
til your mama say to turn it down
Click, bang!
Listen up and hear that sound
All it took was a photo of me
I’m just gonna do whatever
Woah oh ohhhhhh
Don’t judge a man by his gun
Woah oh ohhhhhh
Don’t judge a man by his gun
It’s gotta be the money
Girl tell me what do you want
It’s gotta be the love
Gravity’s pulling us on
I gotta couple hunnid
If you want fame I ain’t loaded
But I got game and a motive
Don’t judge a man by his gun
Ooo oh no don’t judge a man
Don’t judge a man by his gun
Hey
I see ya lookin’ at my sexy ass
Well I got it from my mama (what?)
And snatching boards up off the plexiglass like
Hey
You got me sweating like the bottles in the Pepsi ad
The way you move, got people double takin from the front, from the front to back like
It’s getting way too hard to breathe
The way you dancing up on me
I’ma close my eyes and make the reach
I hope you ain’t gon’ ghost me
Is this real or make believe?
It’s gotta be the money
Girl tell me what do you want
It’s gotta be the love
Gravity’s pulling us on
I gotta couple hunnid
If you want fame I ain’t loaded
But I got game and a motive
Don’t judge a man by his gun
Click, Bang!
Listen up and hear that sound
Turn it up late night, feel good
til your mama say to turn it down
Click, bang!
Listen up and hear that sound
All it took was a photo of me
Ooo, Now your mama Tryna turn it out
Now I’m just playing
But Cole said every joke contain true s**t
Maybe not your mama, but an auntie if the shoe fit
And I ain’t aiming at a cougar, cuz of chew s**t
Had an older woman wear my heart out like a crew fit
And I can prove it
But tonight sent my baggage on an oversea flight
Cuz I’m Tryna get a preview of the way that me and you fit
Give me a dose of confidence
Yeah you got trouble baby
Gimme an open floor to dance
You got problems
Well I can throw the bones if your givin me a chance
You can call me what you want if you put me in your plans
But I’m just Tryna find out if you’re lookin for the bands
I’ma call you Kali if you keep on getting handsy
It’s gotta be the money
Girl tell me what do you want
It’s gotta be the love
Gravity’s pulling us on
I gotta couple hunnid
If you want fame I ain’t loaded
But I got game and a motive
Don’t judge a man by his gun
Click, Bang!
Listen up and hear that sound
Turn it up late night, feel good
til your mama say to turn it down
Click, bang!
Listen up and hear that sound
All it took was a photo of me
I’m just gonna do whatever
Woah oh ohhhhhh
Don’t judge a man by his gun
Woah oh ohhhhhh
Don’t judge a man by his gun
It’s gotta be the money
Girl tell me what do you want
It’s gotta be the love
Gravity’s pulling us on
I gotta couple hunnid
If you want fame I ain’t loaded
But I got game and a motive
Don’t judge a man by his gun
Ooo oh no don’t judge a man
Don’t judge a man by his gun
Hey
I see ya lookin’ at my sexy ass
Well I got it from my mama (what?)
And snatching boards up off the plexiglass like
Hey
You got me sweating like the bottles in the Pepsi ad
The way you move, got people double takin from the front, from the front to back like
It’s getting way too hard to breathe
The way you dancing up on me
I’ma close my eyes and make the reach
I hope you ain’t gon’ ghost me
Is this real or make believe?
It’s gotta be the money
Girl tell me what do you want
It’s gotta be the love
Gravity’s pulling us on
I gotta couple hunnid
If you want fame I ain’t loaded
But I got game and a motive
Don’t judge a man by his gun
Click, Bang!
Listen up and hear that sound
Turn it up late night, feel good
til your mama say to turn it down
Click, bang!
Listen up and hear that sound
All it took was a photo of me
Ooo, Now your mama Tryna turn it out
Now I’m just playing
But Cole said every joke contain true s**t
Maybe not your mama, but an auntie if the shoe fit
And I ain’t aiming at a cougar, cuz of chew s**t
Had an older woman wear my heart out like a crew fit
And I can prove it
But tonight sent my baggage on an oversea flight
Cuz I’m Tryna get a preview of the way that me and you fit
Give me a dose of confidence
Yeah you got trouble baby
Gimme an open floor to dance
You got problems
Well I can throw the bones if your givin me a chance
You can call me what you want if you put me in your plans
But I’m just Tryna find out if you’re lookin for the bands
I’ma call you Kali if you keep on getting handsy
It’s gotta be the money
Girl tell me what do you want
It’s gotta be the love
Gravity’s pulling us on
I gotta couple hunnid
If you want fame I ain’t loaded
But I got game and a motive
Don’t judge a man by his gun
Click, Bang!
Listen up and hear that sound
Turn it up late night, feel good
til your mama say to turn it down
Click, bang!
Listen up and hear that sound
All it took was a photo of me
I’m just gonna do whatever
Woah oh ohhhhhh
Don’t judge a man by his gun
Woah oh ohhhhhh
Don’t judge a man by his gun
It’s gotta be the money
Girl tell me what do you want
It’s gotta be the love
Gravity’s pulling us on
I gotta couple hunnid
If you want fame I ain’t loaded
But I got game and a motive
Don’t judge a man by his gun
Ooo oh no don’t judge a man
Don’t judge a man by his gun