Lyrics Gianna Jun - Yez.yee

Kajima she got me trip

Back to the time we first meet
She got out of the crib Christian Dior she on the drip

I hate the rain but the vibes fit ice wrists
Blinding lights I might just blow a kiss on her lips

Obsessed wit you baby I ain't random guy
Man be like Central Cee

I got your standard high my homies call me Yez.yee

I'm falling when you startin'lean on me

Versace sweet
Sink me down you make my world compete

You know man got sum business need but I wouldn't go far
I'm on the moon you be my star
They call her 'Sassy girl 'but she heal my scars

Gianna Jun I'm Mr Park
We on the scene 'You steel my heart' might hit the chart We ain't need no body guard baby you gon'stick wit me

It's gettin'dark I'ma take u home don't disagree

Fendi pieces on the floor so let it be

It's half pass three still up we ain't need no sleep

Bedroom suite pack you up man be gettin' the trick or treat

I know you miss me I'm wit my gua
Phone rings crazy but Man settin up deals don't make me rush

Pull out dm fuck I'm shock

I know you need me baby don't event ask

Don't try my luck girl let me tell u sum
High heels Air Force 1 l love em'both

Pantyhose open toes
Chanel n Tiffany co god damn it fits your pose

Trap boys come n goes but I ain't gon'swing that's way everything I say
I meant it You know I ain't play no jokes

So let me be that guy ima treat you right
Everything we been though repeat n try
When I leave you cry don't weep
I'll be your side

Be the team you like BTS
Pull up wit the PBS
Real quick we gon shine like VVS

Shine bright like diamond your boy gon be back soon

I'm Rocky n she traps in

You fire like the beat cracking
No key I got PIN

Girl sweet like GIN letmme sip you up

Kajima
Gianna Jun You wit it or not