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Finleez
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Singer/Songwriter
Finleez was released on May 19, 2023 by Yung Fuego as a part of the album Ykihtdite
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Release DateMay 19, 2023
LabelYung Fuego
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Yung Fuego
Yung Fuego
Songwriter
T. Money
T. Money
Songwriter

Lyrics

In 16 hours' time
This man is gonna learn
That if you disrespect a person's kindness and take it as a weakness
You must pay
Tomorrow night, I'm gonna make this man pay with his life
And I mean it
The New Messiah, baby
Just turned 21
Shoutout T. Money, my dawg
You want smoke? I'll give you some
Get you kicked straight out the club
I got too much drip
Could be London or Madrid
And I don't want no damn kids
So, please hop off of my dick
Yea, them bitches eyin' me
Smokin' cigs in VIP
When I pull up to Finley's
With the accent, they on me
Jameson straight on the rocks
I'ma get that whiskey cock
No, I don't do one night stands
Bitch, don't you understand? (New Messiah, baby)
We at Finley's, bitch (bitch)
All these bitches wanna come and jack my shit (hoes)
Got 'em mad 'cause I never let 'em hit (never)
These ratchet-ass hoes couldn't suck this dick (top)
Oh, damn
Why you wanna take my hat? (why?)
I'm on my Wiley flow, young British chap (listen)
Lyin' to my face, know that shit is cap (cap)
Know I got the pound cake, British stacks
Boy, tell me (what?)
What's goin' on?
I just curved your bitch before I wrote this song (oh, yea)
Legend of the game, but I ain't been here long (oh)
All these bitches want some bread, they wanna come along (nah)
Ay, man, fuck that shit (fuck it)
It's either money or the pussy and you know my pick (no cap)
New Messiah, on my Jesus shit (who?)
Boy, you look like Pontius Pilate, I'ma hit that lick (ha-ha-ha, Fuego)
On my Finley's shit (on my Finley's shit)
I'ma finish it (I'ma finish it)
I ain't finna hit (I ain't finna hit)
It's Yung Fuego, bitch (bitch)
Them bitches eyin' me
Smokin' cigs in VIP
When I pull up to Finley's
With the accent, they on me
Jameson straight on the rocks
I'ma get that whiskey cock
No, I don't do one night stands
Bitch, don't you understand?
I don't understand why you've gone and taken it
It was my grandfather's hat and he's died the last year
And it's the only thing I've had to remember him by
And I never thought that someone would come and take it like this
You are absolutely vile
You're a vile, disgusting human being
I don't even
Yea, them bitches eyin' me
Smokin' cigs in VIP
When I pull up to Finley's
With the accent, they on me
Jameson straight on the rocks
I'ma get that whiskey cock
No, I don't do one night stands
Bitch, don't you understand?
T-Money doublin' down (ooh)
But these hoes won't ante up (broke bitch)
I'm wadin' through the cooch (ew)
I'm just heatin' up (I am)
Punani tsunami
I got these basic women on me
In the pussy I'ma cannonball
Then fly 'em out to Panama (foreign)
I'm savage like a lion (roar)
I be roarin' like the twentys
These bitches all up on me
And I'm eatin' like it's Denny's (yum)
I'm a sniper from across the bar
Her boyfriend cannot match my bars
Run him over with my car (vroom)
Send that man up to the stars (see ya)
She a bad bitch and she Cuban (Cuban)
She got that booty movin' (movin')
T. Money is a big baller (baller)
Vehicular manslaughter
Them bitches eyin' me
Smokin' cigs in VIP
When I pull up to Finley's
With the accent, they on me
Jameson straight on the rocks
I'ma get that whiskey cock
No, I don't do one night stands
Bitch, don't you understand?
Yung Fuego
T. M-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-money
The New Messiah
At Finley's
Oh, yea
Oh, yea
Oh, yea-ea
They ain't believe in us
God did
Drake did
Written by: T. Money, Yung Fuego
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