Emani Interlude

Emani 22, Trippie Redd

Yeah, uh, yeah I love Trippie Redd Yeah, Big 14, baby Big 14, Big 14, baby, ayy, yeah Gotta tell you something, coming up from overreacting I don't be asking if you're lacking And it must be something, you must feel the energy You must feel it when we're speaking I did it all for the glory, yeah I did it all for the sake of love So I gotta give my time for this shit So don't you be playing with my time Yeah, I got this mothafuckin' K Yeah, and it'll blow your fuckin' brain away, yeah I got a feeling that it's for real Yeah, yeah, oh, yeah I gotta flex to be your love I hate you, I hate you, bitch But I love you, bitch Don't hit my phone, bitch Until you get rid of that nigga, bitch Then hit my phone, bitch

Written by: Altariq Samad Salaam Crapps, Emani Johnson, Michael F. Hernandez, Michael Lamar II White, Ozan YildirimLyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLCLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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