Unemotional lyrics

by

Metro Boomin


[Intro]
She gonna f*ck some, you f*cked her then you cuffed her
Yeah, I don't know what I like (I don't) yeah

[Chorus]
She gonna f*ck some, you f*cked up, if you love her
Handcuff, uncuff her
Big dog, young n*gga raw dog, in the mouth, yeah I f*cked her
Tryna hit from the back, turn around, b*tch slap on my rubber
Now you gon' ride, get it, now you gon' slide, get it
b*tch drop down, dig it
She say deep in it, young n*gga get it
Now I'm all in it, b*tch don't get in your feelings
When I get that whip, I don't want you to be in your feelings

[Verse 1]
I want you to give me that throat slow, I got love for no ho
One head wonder for a ho, I'll treat a ho just like the show
Yeah hit a b*tch, then I'll go, back to the block I go
Back to the streets some more, you know I gotta love it some more
On the block, got a tote, on the block, gun smoke
Y'all n*ggas want smoke? Got pressured by the ho
You can get killed by the ho, tryna play f*ckin' hero
And the commas and the hoes, why y'all n*ggas savin' hoes?

[Chorus]
She gonna f*ck some, you f*cked up, if you love her
Handcuff, uncuff her
Big dog, young n*gga raw dog, in the mouth, yeah I f*cked her
Tryna hit from the back, turn around, b*tch slap on my rubber
Now you gon' ride, get it, now you gon' slide, get it
b*tch drop down, dig it
She say deep in it, young n*gga get it
Now I'm all in it, b*tch don't get in your feelings
When I get that whip, I don't want you to be in your feelings
[Verse 2]
She got that throwback, she got that comeback
No wonder that you wife that
I can't wife that but that pus*y, I like that
That's a check on my list, no I Nike that
She like the money, check
You ain't got no money, check
Y'all n*ggas like to flex, I be really f*ckin' flexin'
And I ain't talkin' on my neck, b*tch I really have the money
n*gga, where's yours at?
Huh, bank count loaded, zero zero
Hold up n*gga, commas n*gga
Are you ho comin' n*gga? Now I'm broke, hungry n*gga
Pop a perc, put it in your mouth, that sh*t done n*gga
Run a four on her, yeah just for the four n*gga

[Chorus]
She gonna f*ck some, you f*cked up, if you love her
Handcuff, uncuff her
Big dog, young n*gga raw dog, in the mouth, yeah I f*cked her
Tryna hit from the back, turn around, b*tch slap on my rubber
Now you gon' ride, get it, now you gon' slide, get it
b*tch drop down, dig it
She say deep in it, young n*gga get it
Now I'm all in it, b*tch don't get in your feelings
When I get that whip, I don't want you to be in your feelings
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