Gunna, Jnr Choi - TO THE MOON - Gunna Remix

Sit by myself Talking to the moon Teh, ha, pull up the ting, gon' turn up Teh, ha, yeah, yeah Teh, ha, ha, pull up the ting, gon' turn up Teh, ha, yeah, yeah Teh, teh, teh Pull up the ting, gon' turn up (brr) (bop bop bop, bop bop bop, bop bop bop) Yeah, yeah, pull up the ting, gon' turn up (Du-du-du-du) yeah Uh, uh Oh, slatt, pull up, the P's, gon' turn up Smoke out the P, Biscotti weed, I burn up Reflection of me, I bought her the brand new Rover I get in that jeans, wet water like Pepsi, Cola Ah ah, I got an old cougar Fine brown, give me that brown sugar Thom Browne, drippin' your town, hold up Gunna got now, we make the world turn up Pull up the ting, gon' turn up Cashmere turtle, yeah, I've been in her girdle My baby a flirter, I let her get away with murder Just like the front burner, I ain't got no scrubs in my circle Teh, ha, pull up the ting, gon' turn up Teh, ha, yeah, yeah Teh, ha, ha, pull up the ting, gon' turn up Teh, ha, yeah, yeah Teh, teh, teh Pull up the ting, gon' turn up (brr) (bop bop bop, bop bop bop, bop bop bop) Yeah, yeah, pull up the ting, gon' turn up (Du-du-du-du) yeah Huh, fly to France and we can spend time in the Louvre Magically, time was in loop Jump in the coupe, then take a flight back to Cruz Prada the sign on my boots I got baddies on mind, been in love since I dropped moods I fuck my bitches in twos I got platinum online How the fuck can I lose? Try, won't come out my shoes Jacket Moncler, in my town I'm pushin' that P I'm out, send forty for the fee Man just copped a bando by the sea Might spend another month in LA Just a fucked a French bitch from The Bay And from a Sénégalais, je ne parle pas le Français, yeah Teh, ha, pull up the ting, gon' turn up Teh, ha, yeah, yeah Teh, ha, ha, pull up the ting, gon' turn up Teh, ha, yeah, yeah Teh, teh, teh Pull up the ting, gon' turn up (brr) (bop bop bop, bop bop bop, bop bop bop) Yeah, yeah, pull up the ting, gon' turn up (Du-du-du-du) yeah (Trynna get to you) (Trynna get)