Guest
‘Fuego’ out now on all platforms: GAWNE MERCH: FOLLOW GAWNE: Instagram: Twitter: Facebook: Twitch: Soundcloud: Snapchat: lukegawne Join the GAWNE community Discord to be the first to hear announcements, 1-1 access, & MORE Produced by Dansonn GAWNE LLC Filmed & Edited by Collective Films Mix & Mastered by Epistra Actors: Laura Walsh - Ben Brooks - Garrett Mortara Fuego Lyrics: CHORUS If it blows up What goes up-up baby Must come down It comes down down down down If it blows up What goes up-up baby Must come down We come down down down down If I book a flight it’s one way Up and where the sun stays Saturday to Sunday Never coming down to the ground from the clouds Baby I don’t need no runway Runaway… VERSE ONE I’m moving into a new house White picket fence in a suitable town Then I see my neighbor’s beautiful spouse Though I don’t see her husband around So I show up unannounced Knock on her door She is a stay at mother and bored And school isn’t out Next thing you know we get to fooling about I’m looking for trouble admit That this chick always be on some other shit I wanna hit it and quit it Not snuggle and kiss But I struggle a bit When I learned she’s a mother with kids So lay down in bed Tryna get me some head It was cool till her husband comes in With a couple of guns he has come for revenge So I lunge for the bed As I hide under covers Tryna muffle my breath Till my lungs feel a mess I’m so stressed that my heart is gon’ puncture my chest I can feel the shit punching against All my ribs I said fuck it I guess I’ma run for the door As I trip and then fall to the floor At the feet of her husband he’s aiming his gun at my forehead I’m begging him no please! Lowkey your wife’s a hoe! I NEED THE POLICE! CHORUS If it blows up What goes up-up baby Must come down It comes down down down down If it blows up What goes up-up baby Must come down We come down down down down If I book a flight it’s one way Up and where the sun stays Saturday to Sunday Never coming down to the ground from the clouds Baby I don’t need no runway Runaway… VERSE TWO She was the girl of my dreams She was the one I desired Yeah I got her husband to leave After he came home to find her Down on her knees but not reading the Bible Though now that she’s mine she been secretly eyeing Her secret admirer Tables have turned Fuckin’ bitch you will die a habitual LIAR! Hi When you gon’ fuckin’ admit thatchu lie When will you fuckin’ admit you been cheatin’ on me Always suckin’ the dick of a guy But I got a couple of chicks on the side who I gotta hide, true So go cry dude Cause my I.Q. Is too haiku To be lied to Bye bye, boo Get out of my room Recommend you runaway The undertaker’s Coming to become your neighbor Hide your wife at night ‘fore the stud will make her Fall in lovey dove With another stranger Next thing ya know she serves her husband papers Cause the buff guy next door fucks and bangs her- Tough luck gettin’ cucked bro Cut the payments- For the alimony homie She’s fucking played us! CHORUS If it blows up What goes up-up baby Must come down It comes down down down down If it blows up What goes up-up baby Must come down We come down down down down If I book a flight it’s one way Up and where the sun stays Saturday to Sunday Never coming down to the ground from the clouds Baby I don’t need no runway Runaway…
