Mixed Emotionz Lyrics

Baby girl, yeah, I'm not gon' lie you give me mixed emotions

Swear to God, it's been a long damn time since my heart been open

Let me fix your heart, baby girl, yeah, I can tell It's broken

Bum nigga told me that I'm finna be the chosen

I-I got a new fiddle are you tryna play, tryn waste my time?

Feel like a new riddle, I-I think she tryna play with my mind

Lil boy a rat we calling him Stew' little and we finna go get him lined

He tryna run, but we got them bullets yeah, yeah, we finna shoot him in his spine

I-I hope you don't mind I go take you out and we can go wine and dine

No, I am not tryn waste your time I give you anything top of the line

Girl I love when we FaceTime, when we talk Right after school, go and take a walk

Buy whatever you want, come into the mall

I jus look in your eyes and I'm feeling the lost I'm finna suit up, like a boss

Layin' him down, like he was some moss

You say I'm pussy, who you finna call

And they know what I do, so it's fuck the law I feel like curry, cause a nigga ball

Niggas some fiends, vapin' in the stalls

Stand on my money, now I'm standing tall

Between all this hard shit, like some floss

Talk on my name, he ain't know the code

You is a clone, tryna steal my flow

All of my fans, all they send is goats

You finna yell, better watch your tone

All of my fans, all they send is goats

Swim in the money like I'm in a boat

That nigga bummy, call that boy a joke

(I got that chopper shooting at yo' dome)

I-I got a new fiddle, you tryna play, tryn' waste my time?

Feel like a new riddle, girl are you tryn' play with my mind

That boy rat, we calling him Stew' little and we finna go and get him lined

He tryna run, but we got them bullets yeah, yeah, we finna shoot him in the spine