FEIN lyrics

Yeah (It's WT Prodz)
I'm feeling real frisky (Frisky)
He tryna pull up on me (On me)
He tryna give me—, yeah
He tryna give me blowie
(He tryna give me blowie, he tryna give me blowie)
Grabbin' his nuts like a bean (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, a fien' (Yeah)
I'm fiendin' for his sauce I'm— (Yeah)
I'm fiendin' for his sauce, I'm gay (Yeah)
I'm fiendin' for his sauce, I'm gay (Yeah)
I'm fiendin' for his sauce, I'm gay (Yeah)
I'm pullin' up quick, no delay (Yeah)
I hop out the whip with two gay n*ggas, they share the same name (Yeah)
I jump in the house with baby oil all up in my hair (All up my hair)
If I ever see him on the ground
And he is cheating with another man (God damn)
That's a hunnid grand on his mans
I might crash out, I might f*ck his nan
We gon' take his spot in the sand

I'm feeling real frisky (Frisky)
He tryna pull up on me (On me)
He tryna give me—, yeah
He tryna give me blowie
(He tryna give me blowie, he tryna—
He tryna give me blowie)
Grabbin' his nuts like a bean (Phew)
Yeah, a fien' (Yeah)
I'm fiendin' for his sauce I'm— (Yeah)
I'm fiendin' for his sauce, I'm gay (Yeah)
I'm fiendin' for his sauce, I'm gay (Yeah)
I'm fiendin' for his sauce, I'm gay (Yeah)
Huh, five [?]
Yeah, yeah, five [?]