Lyrics of GAULTIER Album | Tana

Hello Friends, In this article you will find all the lyrics of GAULTIER Album. Main Singer of this album is Tana. The album is Set to be release on 27th January 2023.

Song

1. y

2. archive

3. saving me

4. hell nah

5. hell yeah

6. fear no man

7. gon be ok

8. swaggin like this by tana & Lancey Foux

9. as i walk thru the path

10. hills @ night

11. hope u feel the same

Singer/Band

Tana

Album

GAULTIER Album

Track List of GAULTIER Album

1. y Lyrics

[Intro]
(Oh-oh, oh, oh)
(Oh-oh, oh, oh)
(Oh-oh, oh, oh)
(Oh-oh, oh, oh)

[Chorus]
Fast lane life, she like that
Know how she left me hangin’, she ain’t type back
Took a whole lot, took a whole lot to risk my life
But the ho live it, designer and I ain’t check the price
I put my life on your mind but that’s why I’m on time
Tryna grind and reach new heights
Somehow she blow my mind like every time
‘Cause she’s so fine and it’s like, why?

[Post-Chorus]
It’s alright, it’s okay
Just breathe with me, you gon’ be safe
It’s alright, it’s okay
Just breathe with me, you gon’ bе safe

[Bridge]
(Oh-oh, oh, oh)
(Oh-oh, oh, oh)
(Oh-oh, oh, oh)
(Oh-oh, oh, oh)

[Refrain]
I did you wrong, I know it
I’m just tryna see how far it go
For right now, you my only ho
And I can’t lie, that’s fine
Told you a thousand timеs
And I ain’t even gon’ lie (Lie)

[Verse]
You the type to drive a nigga crazy
You the type to have a nigga baby
And I can’t lie, that’s fine (And I can’t lie, lie)
Get it from my mama ’cause she’s who raised me
I’m way too hard, won’t let you play me
And I can’t lie, that’s fine (And I can’t lie, that’s fine)

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[Bridge]
(Oh-oh, oh, oh)
(Oh-oh, oh, oh)
(Oh-oh, oh, oh, thanks, Zuko)
(Oh-oh, oh, oh, Ayo, EliWTF)

[Outro]
Fast lane, yeah, it’s aight
She ain’t type back
My life
Took her whole life, ah-ah

2. archive Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, Romani, yeah

[Chorus]
I’m tryna touch the stars, I’m tryna get up
I’m tryna get a bag, she wanna get love
She wanna lie to me, she wanna get defensive
(Yeah, woah, yeah, woah, yeah, woah, yeah, woah)
What did you expect? Told you I was next
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
My closet is archive, told him, “Catch me outside”
(Uh, uh, yeah)

[Verse]
When you really goin’ up, they gon’ try to bring you down
When they doin’ bad things, they gon’ try to bring you ’round
When my demons pullin’ up, you gon’ hear them hollow sounds
While I’m kickin’ back, I could get you knocked off
I’m tryna spend some racks and take my family to Top Golf
When I step out the crib, they all know who the top dawg
When I hop in that Lexus, I’m takin’ the top off
(Yeah, woah, yeah)

[Outro]
My closet is archive (My closet is archive)

3. saving me Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah-yeah
Yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
Ridin’ ’round ATL, coolin’ with the gang
“Slow down,” nah, bitch, keep up with the pace
Alex Moss ring and the Johnny Dang chain
And none of your nigga get it poppin’ every day
I was on the road, nigga, poppin’ bottles with the gang
Now I’m finna grow, in the SRT, I’m switchin’ lanes
Stickin’ with Fazo, he the only one who had faith
Crashed the Benz, then we move on to a Wraith
AP skelly, red diamonds in the face
Kick her out, I had to put her to the pavement
Niggas ain’t passin’ us, they crazy
Told ’em, “Move out the way,” lil’ bitch, it ain’t no savin’ me
Ain’t no savin’ me, it ain’t no savin’ mе

[Verse]
Post up on the ‘Gram like a motherfuckin’ icon
I gеt fly easy, lil’ bitch, you a tryhard
Bust my nuckles like a motherfuckin’ rockstar
No belt buckle, but you better just hold on tight
‘Cause we out (Yeah), and we out fast (Yeah)
And we ain’t havin’ no conversations ‘less it’s ’bout cash

[Outro]
Yeah
Ain’t no savin’

4. hell nah Lyrics

[Intro]
PinkGrillz
Is it real, tana?

[Chorus]
I hang with shooters, so don’t pop out in that mix (Grrah, uh)
And my blooda keep that flag up on his right, but his pockets blue like Crip (Buh)
It’s now or never, I know you gon’ ride with us (Ooh-ooh)
If they shoot up the car, is you gon’ slide for us? (Woah-oh)
No, ’cause I know that he ain’t real, he on go
He want smoke, get popped like a pill (Grr, bop, bop)
I’m on— I’m on lean, just cracked that seal (PinkGrillz)
Hell nah, I ain’t sign no deal, tryna tell you how I feel (Tell you how I feel)

[Verse]
Showin’ you how it feel
On the top, tell you how it is
We eatin’ steak, he ain’t eatin’ no ribs
Pull up, pop-pop, sting you like an eel
A-list a-hole like I was killed
My racks three like Bradley Beal
Pull up on the block, you gon’ get killed
Always been rich, ain’t have a reason to steal
12 come to the car, I’ma reach for the steel
They knock on my door, I’ma reach for the chrome
Sorry mama, I ain’t makin’ it home
‘Cause I’m rich and jakes won’t leave me ‘lone

[Chorus]
Shoo— Shoo— Shooters, so don’t pop out in that mix (Grrah, uh)
And my blooda keep that flag up on his right, but his pockets blue like Crip (Buh)
It’s now or never, I know you gon’ ride with us (Ooh-ooh)
If they shoot up the car, is you gon’ slide for us? (Woah-oh)
No, ’cause I know that he ain’t real, he on go
He want smoke, get popped like a pill (Grr, bop, bop)
I’m on— I’m on lean, just cracked that seal (Seal, PinkGrillz)
Hell nah, I ain’t sign no deal, tryna tell you how I feel (Tell you how I feel)

[Outro]
Hell nah, I ain’t sign no deal, tryna tell you how I feel

5. hell yeah Lyrics

[Pre-Chorus]
Hell nah, I don’t wanna hear your diss
I just spent two bands on Rick
Hurt her heart, I gotta fix that
MMY with the Rick, they mix-match (Mix-match)
I get my lick back, he get popped like a Tic-Tac (Tic)
And her tongue goin’ zig-zag
We gon’ bring ’em guns out, give ’em hell

[Chorus]
Yeah, hell yeah, uh
Yeah, hell yeah, uh
Yeah, hell yeah
And I move the pack through the mail (Yeah)
And this gas good enough to sell, yeah
He tryna be like us and I can tell, yeah
He tried to be like us, but that boy failed, yeah
Uh, yeah, hell yeah

[Post-Chorus]
Uh, yeah, hell yeah, u—uh, yeah, hell yeah
U—U—Uh, yeah, hell yeah, uh, yeah, hell yeah
Uh, yeah, hell yeah, u—uh, yeah, hell yeah
U—Uh, yeah, hell yeah (Uh, yeah, hell yeah)
(Ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah)

[Verse]
I’m 5’7, I stand on my money, I’m tall
And no, I don’t hoop, but I swear I could ball
And no, I don’t love you, girl, I ain’t FALL
She do her lil’ shuffle, she do the Futsal (Futsal)
I ain’t leavin’ no witness, don’t care what you saw
Promise I used to be broke
But now that I’m up, I’ma Balenciaga it all (All)
I could take you to Pluto, promise you gon’ keep it true, though
When I’m older, buy a two-door, or a four
I got some money, but I want some more
We up, tell ’em check the score (Yeah)
Hit my phone, you gon’ get ignored
Scored on a pint, pharmacy galore (Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop)

[Pre-Chorus]
Hell nah, I don’t wanna hear your diss (Diss)
I just spent two bands on Rick (Rick)
Hurt her heart, I gotta fix that
MMY with the Rick, they mix-match (Mix-match)
I get my lick back (Lick back), he get popped like a Tic-Tac (Tic-Tac)
And her tongue goin’ zig-zag
We gon’ bring ’em guns out, give ’em hell

[Chorus]
Yeah, hell yeah, uh
Yeah, hell yeah, uh
Yeah, hell yeah
And I move the pack through the mail (Yeah)
And this gas good enough to sell, yeah
He tryna be like us and I can tell, yeah (PinkGrillz)
He tried to be like us, but that boy failed, yeah
Uh, yeah, hell yeah

[Outro]
Come back, tana

6. fear no man Lyrics

[Intro]
(I love you, Zodiac)
I’m in L.A. right now
(Vanguard, Saint in this muh’fucka)
Zodiac, shit, this a good beat
Turn me up

[Chorus]
I don’t fear no man (Don’t fear no man)
I just wanna feel somethin’ (Boy)
I’m just tryna kill somethin’ (Slatt)
You don’t know the half, lil’ bro (Don’t know the half)
School with the bags at door (Ooh)
And I’m too cool, why you mad, lil’ bro?

[Verse 1]
And I’m up, now my pockets fat, lil’ bro
And Serena love me, she a sad lil’ ho
Cut my ex off, bring a bad bitch home
Get my rocks off, send the bad bitch home (Vanguard shit, nigga)
I don’t fear no man (Don’t fear no man)
I just wanna feel somethin’ (Boy, Vanguard)
I’m just tryna kill somethin’ (Slatt)

[Bridge]
Yeah

[Verse 2]
She said I’m her ecstasy (Said I’m her ecstasy)
She wanna have sex with me (Sex with me)
Lil’ bitch, this drip I rock ain’t cheap (I rock ain’t cheap)
When we in thе high-rise BnB (High-rise BnB)
Lil’ bitch, I’m high, high as can be (High as I can bе)
If I go to the sky, can you come with me?

[Outro]
My pockets fat
Boy, hoy
Oh, yes sir
Yeah (Vanguard, nigga)
Oh (Vanguard shit, nigga), haha
I—I don’t, I—I—I
I just wanna—I just
I’m just tryna kill something

7. gon be ok Lyrics

[Intro]
…Fuck it, let’s go
Yeah, fuck it, let’s go

[Chorus]
[?] fit, I’m fly
Bad with a hand, I’m high
I’m in the city all day, I don’t see none these niggas
These niggas is not outside
You know we ain’t goin’, you touch one my [?]
[?] you gon’ die
And none of y’all lame-ass niggas could even fuck with my niggas
No, y’all not the guys
He is not me, he is not I
I’m in that Escalade, you ridin’ ’round in a cab
A lot of these niggas be fake, you don’t see me with them guys
I’m in the hotbox with Shai, he just told me he high
Black shades, you can’t see the pain when you look in my eyes
And I told her we gon’ be okay, we gon’ be alright

[Post-Chorus]
And I told her we gon’ be okay, we gon’ fine
We gon’ be okay, we gon’ just fine

[Verse]
I walk around with a black bag, [don’t call me?]
And that bitch got a fat ass, tell her, “Come here”
And my whole gang rich, it ain’t no brokes here
[?] Moncler
[?] like I’m done dyin’ my hair
I just get rich, I sit back and [they stare?]
Yeah, she suck dick, but her boyfriend don’t care
I’m rockin’ Ksubis, you not rockin’ Ksubis
[?], you don’t need a toolie
We in the same function, niggas get booted
That shit that they knowin’ I swear we been knew it
And that [?], I swear he been through it
I’m lookin’ [?] like what is you doin’?
We talkin’ ’bout money, I speak that shit fluent
He said he want smoke, nigga, let’s get into

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, fuck it, let’s go
Yeah, fuck it, let’s go

8. swaggin like this by tana & Lancey Foux Lyrics

[Intro]
(giannii)

[Pre-Chorus: tana]
Gon’ be myself forever (Myself forever), fuck what them people say
You said we was forever then left me the next day
And I ain’t come to play
Comin’ for necks, like, count your days
‘Cause it ain’t another way (Another way)

[Chorus: tana]
(Yeah, bitch)
No, I cannot give you a dollar (No)
I step when my feet in that Prada (That Prada)
(Okay, let’s go)
This real Givenchy on my collar (Givenchy on my collar)
Lil’ gentleman, bitch, I’m a scholar (Lil’ bitch)
Bitch, I’m swaggin’ like this ’cause I wanna (Swaggin’ like this ’cause I wanna)

[Verse 1: tana]
I’m on my fuck all them niggas shit (Fuck all them niggas)
I took a trip to the dentist, bitch (Trip to thе dentist)
Now I got diamonds between my lips (Diamonds between)
I gotta keep mе a cooler kit (Cooler kit)
‘Cause you know I might just shoot a bitch (Shoot a bitch)
You gotta watch who you coolin’ with (Coolin’ with)
A nigga move wrong, I might shoot this bitch up (Buh, buh)

[Pre-Chorus: tana]
Gon’ be myself forever (Myself), fuck what them people say (They say)
You said we was forever then left me the next day (You said, uh)
And I ain’t come to play
Comin’ for necks, like, count your days
‘Cause it ain’t another way (Another way)
Gon’ be myself forever (Myself forever), fuck what them people say
You said we was forever then left me the next day (You said we were forever)
And I ain’t come to play
Comin’ for necks, like, count your days
‘Cause it ain’t another way (Another way)

[Chorus: tana & Lancey Foux]
(Yeah, chyeah, bitch)
No, I cannot give you a dollar (No, ha)
I step when my feet in that Prada (That Prada, ooh-oh, woah)
(Okay, let’s go)
This real Givenchy on my collar (Givenchy on my collar, ha)
Lil’ gentleman, bitch, I’m a scholar (Yeah)
Bitch, I’m swaggin’ like this ’cause I wanna (Swaggin’ like this ’cause I wanna)
(Ooh-oh, woah, ha)

[Verse 2: Lancey Foux]
Pull it up, start a play, huh
See how I seize the day, huh
See how I snatch your bae, hmm, ooh-ooh, uh
See how I trim her waist (Her waist, phew)
She ready to catch her fade (A fade)
Wadey, I shoot in the rain, uh (Ha)
She attracted to my pain (To my pain)
She ready to claim my name (Claim, woah)
I know she won’t complain
When the G Wagon switchin’ the lanes (When the G Wagon switchin’ the lanes)
I love to see her naked (Woah), everything about her true
Tryna understand her moves, I know what she wanna do, ooh-ooh

[Pre-Chorus: tana & Lancey Foux]
Gon’ be myself forever (Chyeah), fuck what them people say (Ha)
You said we was forever then left me the next day
And I ain’t come to play
Comin’ for necks, like, count your days
‘Cause it ain’t another way (Another way)

[Chorus: tana & Lancey Foux]
(Yeah, bitch)
No, I cannot give you a dollar (No)
I step when my feet in that Prada (That Prada, ha, chyeah)
(Okay, let’s go)
This real Givenchy on my collar (Givenchy on my collar, ooh-ooh)
Lil’ gentleman, bitch, I’m a scholar (Oh, yeah)
Bitch, I’m swaggin’ like this ’cause I wanna (Swaggin’ like this ’cause I wanna)

9. as i walk thru the path Lyrics

[Intro]
Keep that, Paryo

[Pre-Chorus]
You could easily get paid, I can’t be your saviour
Told you we’ll be okay, long as we stack this paper
Like why lil’ shawty take? If she needs a thing, yeah
Tryna make sure my gang good

[Chorus]
As I walk down that path for them hatin’ ass niggas
Them comparin’, lyric sharin’, them outdated ass niggas
I geek up, I get high, I’m a faded ass nigga
Fuck y’all nameless ass niggas, fuck y’all famous ass niggas
I want green (Green), guala (Guala)
Money (Money), dollars (I want dollars)…

[Outro]
As I walk through the path of—

10. hills @ night Lyrics

[Chorus]
On the hills at night, and we both so high
I don’t wanna choose no sides, I just wanna call you mine
And that’s why, we do pills in the night time
I’ma call you, half past five, just to make sure you’re fine
My only goal is makin’ you mine
And baby, I ain’t wastin’ no time
We on the hills at night
And we on the hills at night
And that’s why, we do pills in the night time
I’ma call you, half past five, just to make sure you’re fine
My only goal is makin’ you mine
And baby, I ain’t wastin’ no time
We on the hills at night
And we on the hills at night

[Verse]
And I’m way too high for this
Bring how many girls? Like five or six
Give her to the bro, that’s my assist
Mixin’ in the love like a scientist
And then we be tryna get inside of it
And baby, can I please get a slice of it
Once in the world, everybody lies a bit
Your love, babygirl, I desire it (And that’s why, yeah)
So drunk, I can’t speak right
We can get a little me and you time
Thinkin’ ’bout you in my free time
I can’t lie, girl, I cheated to her three times
Can you please help me kick it in the meantime?
Can’t move slow ’cause we wastin’ sweet time
If you try to touch my baby, promise he die

[Chorus]
On the hills at night, and we both so high
I don’t wanna choose no sides, I just wanna call you mine
And that’s why, we do pills in the night time
I’ma call you, half past five, just to make sure you’re fine
And that’s why, we do pills in the night time
I’ma call you, half past five, just to make sure you’re fine
My only goal is makin’ you mine
And baby, I ain’t wastin’ no time
We on the hills at night
And we on the hills at night
And that’s why, we do pills in the night time
I’ma call you, half past five, just to make sure you’re fine
My only goal is makin’ you mine
And baby, I ain’t wastin’ no time
We on the hills at night
And we on the hills at night

11. hope u feel the same Lyrics

[Chorus]
I, I can’t numb the pain
I, I’m stuck in my ways
Take my soul, my brain
Hope you feel the same
Hope you feel the same
Hope you feel the same
Hope you feel the same
(Hope you feel the same)

[Verse]
Missing in action
What’s your satisfaction?
Your love’s a distraction
Feelings and emotions
No longer in motion
My heart’s in the ocean
I’m needing a hug
I’m needing some love
Miss my friends from above
I can’t go back to school
In the class I would cut
I would pretend to be to be happy, while my arms leak with blood
Mmm, baby, I don’t understand this
You’re changing, I can’t stand it
My heart can’t take this damage
And thе way I feel, can’t stand it
Mmm, baby, I don’t understand this

[Chorus]
I, I can’t numb the pain
I, I’m stuck in my ways
Take my soul, my brain
Hopе you feel the same
Hope you feel the same
Hope you feel the same
Hope you feel the same
(Hope you feel the same)

[Outro: XXXTENTACION]
Demon boy, taha

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1. y Video

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2. archive Video

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3. saving me Video

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4. hell nah Video

5. hell yeah Video

6. fear no man Video

7. gon be ok Video

8. swaggin like this by tana & Lancey Foux Video

9. as i walk thru the path Video

10. hills @ night Video

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