Foreign Music Lyrics Kanye West – Junya

Kanye West – Junya

Junya by Kanye West

Junya by MP3 MUSIC VIDEO

Junya LYRCIS by Kanye West:
[Chorus: Kanye West]
Junya Watanabe on my wri’, wri’
Junya Watanabe on my wri’, wri’
Tell ’em this, did he miss?
Junya Watanabe on my, mmh
I can’t really see, where did I miss? (Mmh, mmh)

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Ex-strippers (Mmh, mmh)
New killers (Mmh, mmh), Chi’ ****** tell ’em (Mmh, mmh)
This on Donda (Mmh, mmh), on my mama (Mmh, mmh)
Made a promise (Mmh)

[Chorus: Kanye West]
Junya Watanabe on my wri’
Junya Watanabe on my wri’
Tell ’em this, did he miss? (Wri’)
Junya Watanabe on my, mmh
I can’t really see, where did I miss? (Mmh)
Junya Watanabe on my wri’ (Mmh, mmh)
Junya Watanabe on my—

[Verse 2: Kanye West]
All summer (Mmh, mmh) all summer (Mmh, mmh)
.45 gunners (Mmh, mmh), in pajamas (Mmh, mmh)
They piranhas (Mmh, mmh)
Buy out the store in hours like we planned it

[Chorus: Kanye West]
Junya Watanabe on my wri’
Junya Watanabe on my wri’
Tell ’em this, did he miss?
Junya Watanabe on my, mmh
I can’t really see, where did I miss? (Mmh)
Junya Watanabe on my wri’

[Verse 3: Playboi Carti & Kanye West]
For five summers, hold up, uh
For five summers, hold up
For five summers, hold up, uh
For five summers, hold up, uh
We took over, hold up, uh
We took over, hold up
We took over, hold up
We took over, hold up
Born in Atlanta (Mmh, mmh)
Not Montana (Mmh, mmh)
‘Scuse my manners (Mmh, mmh)
I got standards
Uh, yeah, ‘scuse my manners (Mmh, mmh)
I got standards (Mmh, mmh)
I got status (Mmh, mmh)
You don’t want static (Mmh, mmh)

[Verse 4: Kanye West & Playboi Carti]
See more comments (Mmh, mmh)
Than I see commas (Mmh, mmh)
They going dummy (Mmh, mmh)
We going Donda (Mmh, mmh)
Let me be honest (What? Mmh, mmh)
Let me be honest (Mmh, mmh)
I won with the bucks, boy (Mmh, mmh)
Let me Giannis (Mmh, mmh, slatt)
I won with the bucks, boy (Mm, mm)
Spirit is on us (Mmh, mmh)
Spirit of Donda (Mmh, mmh, slatt)
God’s time can’t fit on a wrist (What?)
Junya wanna have me on my wrist (What? Wri’, wri’, wri’)
Move out of the way of my release (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tryna get me off my Qs and Ps (Yeah, yeah, yeah, watch it)
Why can’t losers never lose in peace? (Yeah, yeah, watch it)
Ain’t nobody ’round me losing sleep
Better find God ‘fore He find me
Tell the Devil good night, go to sleep

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