Mixed Emotions, Pt. 2

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YNQuan

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I having mixed emotions, chase that bag, or just go crash
She having mixed emotions, first she happy then she sad
How you go from saying it's f*ck me to saying that you want me bad
Like damn, you know I love you, I don't mean to make you sad
The times we have together, I be wishing it could last
You like a angel in my eyes, you show the love I never had
But you stuck up in your thoughts, baby, get up out the past
True love it go by slow, we don't gotta make this fast
Telling you I don't want love, knowing deep down I just want your soul
I'm not addicted to drugs, I'm addicted to you like marijuana, you my dough
I've been making these songs, I've been on the grind, like when the f*ck am I'ma blow
These niggas be cap, they never outside, they ain't never swinging no pole
This tarus go frt, his body start glitching, make lil bro touch the floor
Your ex he a lame not having no pape, that broke ass boy he a joke
Know you like when I beat from the back, cause after we done, you saying you sore
Can't trust these niggas, got my guard up high, watching for backdoor
Not with the fussing and fighting what's really on your mind, girl what is it
You gone lose what's real, trying to follow a trend talking bout standing on business
When you do shit, you use what I did in the past, and use it against me
Rather do over with you , then find another bitch, do you feel me
Like damn girl, I know I be tripping, whatever I break, you know I'll fix it
Know these niggas be mad, but when I'm on they ass, they sound like crickets
Saying I'm ass, but what I do, they do, niggas a mimic
That's why I laugh when a nigga talking that shit, can't em serious
F*ck
Let me stop this sad shit, I can't stress about no bitch
Like twin said focus on rap, run this shit up, we gone get rich
Can't be without pape too long, cause I swear to god, my hands start to itch
F*ck niggas saying I'm ass, having secret pressure bout a muthafucking bitch
Walk down on his block and spank his ass he get to glitching
F*ck nigga all on the net, see me in real life, I ain't feeling the mentions
I can't be fucking these hoes, fucking one girl in different positions
Trying to be out of the way, with one bitch, that's the way I been living
Chasing all this pape, I can't be stuck in my feelings
Stank hoes have broke my heart, almost turned me to a villain
My new bitch make them look silly, she on they ass, she known for the drilling
I having mixed emotions, chase that bag, or just go crash
She having mixed emotions, first she happy then she sad
How you go from saying it's f*ck me to saying that you want me bad
Like damn, you know I love you, I don't mean to make you sad
The times we have together, I be wishing it could last
You like a angel in my eyes, you show the love I never had
But you stuck up in your thoughts, baby, get up out the past
True love it go by slow, we don't gotta make this fast
Telling you I don't want love, knowing deep down I just want your soul
I'm not addicted to drugs, I'm addicted to you like marijuana, you my dough
I've been making these songs, I've been on the grind, like when the f*ck am I'ma blow
These niggas be cap, they never outside, they ain't never swinging no pole
This tarus go frt, his body start glitching, make lil bro touch the floor
Your ex he a lame not having no pape, that broke ass boy he a joke
Know you like when I beat from the back, cause after we done, you saying you sore
Can't trust these niggas, got my guard up high, watching for backdoor

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