She text at noon
She text at noon
When you hear sebby, you know that tune
Straight up sailor moon
Straight up sailor moon
Straight up sailor moon
Straight up sailor moon
She said sebby come through
I go straight up like balloon
Steal yo bitch like a racoon
Straight up sailor moon
I pull up in the afternoon
That girl she opened up
Opened up to me like a parachute
Whatchu gon do? yeah i'm looking at you
You acting rude
You can refuse, but i want to say that my songs have improved
Going apeshit, call me baboon
Lines they be hot, like a day in june
Whatchu gon do
Whatchu gon do
Whatchu gon do
Whatchu gon do
She text at noon
She text at noon
When you hear sebby, you know that tune
On my life, on my name i drip so hard
You can call me Gunna
Switchin my fits and I arrange them all
Just by the number
That girl she play way too much
I'm for real not about it
Bitch, there's the door
Call her AB, make a run out it
They say Sebby Boy
I say a musical artist
Ice on my neck be so damn froze
I call it all the Arctic
Lay yo ass out on the floor
Boy i call you a carpet
They say i'm fired up
Just wait, i've only started
She text at noon
She text at noon
When you hear sebby, you know that tune
Straight up sailor moon
Straight up sailor moon
Straight up sailor moon
Straight up sailor moon
She said sebby come through
I go straight up like balloon
Steal yo bitch like a racoon
Straight up sailor moon