Gunna - Heat Lyrics
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Heat
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What Are The Lyrics For Heat By Gunna?
(Buddah Bless this beat)
You likin' what you see Everythin' designer, that's on me, uh That's water when I walk (when I walk) Looking like you, just tryna f*ck, yeah (tryna f*ck, yeah) This drip got you in heat Just jump in, baby girl, hop on this dick, yeah You know that I'ma beat (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) All this drip got your ass in heat, yeah oh Those eyes don't tell no lie, no Girl I know that you ready Girl I'm not gonna let you down (down, down) I ain't gon' keep you waitin' up If you throw it, it's gon' get knocked up (knocked up) You playin' hide and seek, I'ma find you (I'ma find you) Baby, hold on tight when you ride me (ride me) You know I like to eat, give me options If you throw it, it's gon' get knocked up (knocked up) I wanna get equal All that ass for my people Baby, we gon' keep it simple I need all that love on me (yeah, yeah, yeah) You likin' what you see (yeah) Everythin' designer, that's on me (oh yeah), uh That's water when I walk (walk) Looking like you, just tryna f*ck (just tryna f*ck), yeah This drip got you in heat (oh yeah) Just jump in, baby girl, hop on this dick, yeah (oh yeah) You know that I'ma beat (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) All this drip got your ass in heat, yeah (ooh) This drip got you in heat (this drip got you in heat) Super wet, her juice is runnin' down her knee, uh-uh No stylist, in the Celine (no stylist) Got you flodgin' with a icy Patek Philippe (oh-oh) Pretty pies inside the mansion by the beach (beach) Pretty prints all on yo' bathing suit Your style is so unique (your style is so unique) Fifty bands inside your room Designer garments for the week (week) And that's all on me, I swear, that's all on me (it's all on me) You actin' like you really want it, you gon' get it Plus, I'll f*ck you good, I got you (got you) In you feelings (feelings) Birki' bags and Goyard puouches (pouches) Got you drippin' (drippin') Calculus and more accountants (more accountants) Countin' digits (digits), cherishin' these riches You likin' what you see (yeah, yeah) Everythin' designer, that's on me (oh yeah), uh That's water when I walk (walk) Looking like you, just tryna f*ck (just tryna f*ck), yeah This drip got you in heat (oh yeah) Just jump in, baby girl, hop on this dick (oh yeah), yeah You know that I'ma beat (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) All this drip got your ass in heat (got yours ass in it), yeah Give me directions, I do whatever you want (whatever you want) Got a fifth of that Hen' just to add to the fun (to add to the fun) You light it up while I'm breakin' you down You gon' knock out by the end of this round, oh You got me speechless, girl, that pus' ain't no punk (that pus' ain't no punk) Girl, you're the only one that knows what I want (knows what I want) I'm feeling this shit, I know you're feeling it too (feeling it too) I can go deeper, but that's all up to you, yeah (yeah) I wanna get (equal) All that ass for my people Baby, we gon' keep it simple I need all that love on me (yeah, yeah, yeah) You likin' what you see (yeah, yeah) Everythin' designer, that's on me (oh yeah), uh That's water when I walk (walk) Looking like you, just tryna f*ck (just tryna f*ck), yeah This drip got you in heat (oh yeah) Just jump in, baby girl, hop on this dick (oh yeah), yeah You know that I'ma beat (oh, uh) All this drip got your ass in heat, yeah |
Who Wrote Heat By Gunna?
Ty-ron Douglas, Aaron Lammer, Mark Pitts, Christopher Maurice Brown, Sergio Kitchens
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What's The Duration Of The Heat By Gunna?The duration of Heat is 3:52 minutes and seconds. |
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