EMOTIONS POUR

Текст песни DC The Don - EMOTIONS POUR

Ayy-yo, Chris, I always drip

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See, I've been tryna save myself, I've been floorin'
Pray now, when I wake up in the mornin'
And sometimes I feel like I'm cursed, it's always stormin'
You know this shit day by day without a warnin'
Emotions pour, emotions pour
Emotions pour, I said emotions pour
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh...

See, I've been tryna save myself, I've been floorin'
Pray now, when I wake up in the mornin'
And sometimes I think I am cursed, it's always stormin'
Bruh, this shit comin' day by day without a warnin'
Emotions pour, emotions pour
Emotions pour, I said emotions pour
Like, give your heart, bitch, or you're dead, it's extortion
And I ain't tryna see your corpse in the Lord's den

Remember talkin' to TT Tammy, said she need some love
She said you know the hardest part is not feelin' enough
Tryna move on track, tryna clear my mind or I can't live it up
Got a whole lotta time, almost 55 but she ain't givin' up
Who can you trust? Clearly it's nobody
In the plane OD, no co-pilot
And your heart too turned my soul solid
Finna turn my ass to a homebody
She said she never picked it up
I can't never wish you luck
Three wishes you had is up
So I'll go 'head and live it up
Missin' a side, yeah, a side of me, a side of me, yeah
I'm tryna make a way to find the things, yeah
Don't never lie to me, I'm blind to see, yeah
I'm tryna hold my pain in privacy
For you, and you only
I'm lost and it makes me lonely
So give me that, give me that on Friday the 13th
Take me out, cut me open, faster than surgery
See, I can never make this up
Way too late to make this up
She too fake, she fake as fuck
Gotta stay in my lane, I'ma do what's up
My empty skies, never this low
Not carin' 'bout shit, it's gon' go where it goes
They hittin' the spot so we hittin' 'em up
'Cause the last time I went there, I seen me a ghost, woah
(Ooh...)

See, I've been tryna save myself, I've been floorin'
Pray now, when I wake up in the mornin'
And sometimes I think I am cursed, it's always stormin'
Bruh, this shit comin' day by day without a warnin'
Emotions pour, emotions pour
Emotions pour, I said emotions pour
Like, give your heart, bitch, or you're dead, it's extortion
And I ain't tryna see your corpse in the Lord's den

Wait, 808s bumpin', got me swervin' lane-to-lane
Police ask me questions, I won't ever say a thing
And the last time I hit that bitch, I made her go insane
Sorry, I gotta blast off
Bitch stop nagging me, gon' make me blow my brain
I'ma rap about my life ain't normal, I just need a Lois Lane
Ooh-ooh, baby, this shit is helpin'
Havin' migraines all damn year, I think I need me some Mary Jane
I'ma turn up on my peers, I'ma do his ass embarassin' (embarassin')
I'm in the bumblebee Aventador
Got a whole, whole lot, but I'm still wanting more
Scared of them heights but I'm penthouse floor
And the BA fly away, butterfly doors
Met a whole lot of whores on a whole lot of tours
Probably chill at home, no more locked doors
Countin' these stacks, we still doin' tours
Push my pedal to the floor, woah

See, I've been tryna save myself, I've been floorin'
Pray now, when I wake up in the mornin'
And sometimes I think I am cursed, it's always stormin'
Bruh, this shit comin' day by day without a warnin'
Emotions pour, emotions pour
Emotions pour, I said emotions pour
Like, give your heart, bitch, or you're dead, it's extortion
And I ain't tryna see your corpse in the Lord's den