[Intro]
(Ant Chamberlain, that's a hundred points)
Emotions, emotions
[Verse 1: Lil Zay Osama]
You keep steady going through these phases
With all these different rappers you keep dating
Talk that love shit but time wasted
I can't turn down these bitches on occasions
This the life I chose, this ain't how my mama raised me
I been going up now, we been going up, down
I ain't really feeling it, tell you my lifestyle suck now
Bitches wanna fuck now, all these bitches bussdowns
Now a nigga famous, 'bout to keep it on the hush now
I don't want emotions
Pray for this dream come true, I gotta focus
I was locked down in that can, feeling hopeless
I don't want no love, that's the reason that I wrote this
[Chorus: Lil Zay Osama]
No emotions, emotions
No emotions, emotions
No emotions, emotions
No emotions, emotions
[Verse 2: Lil Zay Osama]
I ain't showing love to a bitch, these bitches be rats
I don't need a ride there, and I don't need a ride back
I'ma hit the express lane, give the bitch a ride back
I'ma roll up a blunt and that's the most they get
I'ma catch a bitch neck, and that's the most I did
Buy a bitch some kicks, that's the most I did
Drop the bitch off, I gotta go to the crib
Can't show no bitch where my family live
Can't show emotions, why would I love you?
He was before me but my homie still fucked you
Bad lil' vibe, and mama, I can't love you, I won't judge you (Mm)
(Ant Chamberlain, that's a hundred points)
Emotions, emotions
[Verse 1: Lil Zay Osama]
You keep steady going through these phases
With all these different rappers you keep dating
Talk that love shit but time wasted
I can't turn down these bitches on occasions
This the life I chose, this ain't how my mama raised me
I been going up now, we been going up, down
I ain't really feeling it, tell you my lifestyle suck now
Bitches wanna fuck now, all these bitches bussdowns
Now a nigga famous, 'bout to keep it on the hush now
I don't want emotions
Pray for this dream come true, I gotta focus
I was locked down in that can, feeling hopeless
I don't want no love, that's the reason that I wrote this
[Chorus: Lil Zay Osama]
No emotions, emotions
No emotions, emotions
No emotions, emotions
No emotions, emotions
[Verse 2: Lil Zay Osama]
I ain't showing love to a bitch, these bitches be rats
I don't need a ride there, and I don't need a ride back
I'ma hit the express lane, give the bitch a ride back
I'ma roll up a blunt and that's the most they get
I'ma catch a bitch neck, and that's the most I did
Buy a bitch some kicks, that's the most I did
Drop the bitch off, I gotta go to the crib
Can't show no bitch where my family live
Can't show emotions, why would I love you?
He was before me but my homie still fucked you
Bad lil' vibe, and mama, I can't love you, I won't judge you (Mm)
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