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Текст песни «Emotions» от Twista

Представляем точный текст композиции "Emotions" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Twista . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Emotions» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Twista передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Twista - "Emotions"

Lyrics to Emotions : (feat. Johnny P) [Johnny P] Let me play with your emotions [Verse One: Twista] Well a motherfucker could never control me, only squeeze me and hold me Thats what the hoe came up and told me Now is she bold G' But in my mouth is where the gold be Cause I be pimpin her like Goldie Gotta get paid in this age my fingers aint made just to be choppin up confetti with, if its already thick you better study nigga if you aint with it you can get it cause I aint even on that petty shit So who the fuck do I competi with' The rhythm I kick, is like a rhythmly-wicked-arith-a-metic Pick em up quick and then give em the dick, thinkin Im innocent They up in the mall shoppin for me pickin a fit I got them heffers nose red and when we get in the bed, I be leavin em with rose legs Stuffin that made em wanna pose dead but you already got em until you get up in them hoes head I dont mean to sound bogus or nothin but its the bomb when I be havin them cuties thinkin Im in love with em, when Im rubbin em Be gettin pub with em, in a club with em Smokin dub with em, huggin em, freakin in the tub with em After gettin paid from her she aint trippin cause she know she got what she paid for She honor my name, I gotta tame, here it go Now we speakin with the game on ways to make mo [Chorus: repeat 2X] [Johnny P in background:] let me playyyyy, with your emotions (Let me play with your) emotions hoe To the rhythm of a hi-hat, take a puff and lie back Let me stimulate your mind, body and soul, I know you want to try that Now motherfucker can you buy that... Tell me baby can you buy that I got you under my complete control, you know its worth more than diamonds and gold, now dont be bogus and deny that [Verse Two: Twista] Now how the fuck you gon act hoe, I saw you creepin out the back do What you runnin from a mack fo' Lay you on your back slow cause you know I got you with my lasso Blow your mind like a afroCome and take a glimpse of the stairs its the aroma of a pimp in the air, I betcha notice the smell Its like a lotus when I flow dis, cause my eyes be the lowest if you didnt notice then you bogus as hell Im puttin women under my spell, like Im up in their brain pumpin their vein with game for the anatomy thats feminine Theyre fillin em up with adrenaline, got em geekin were speakin approachin up a pimp like a gentleman Submission is surrenderin, it aint no endin if its on with a blunt from the bomb side In the right place, with the right mind and the right line you can get a lifetime contract They be wise until they look into your eyes a shorty freaked when she spotted mine Took her over to my crib, lay low, hit her off from behind then she signed on the dotted-line, the hoe was like "Oooohh Daddy... why you doin me like this' Id do anything to be with you, you got me gone in the head" Ya mind, I dont mean to make a disaster up like my Dad to master love But if a motherfucker breakin you for every penny you earn then how could you still show the bastard love' I guess its cause Im cold, shit Thought you was gon be spendin me I betcha think you sho did but game recognize game, now you lame in the brain Stupid bitch thats what you get for tryin to gold dig, now [Chorus] Yeah, this be Hype, the Verbal Tantrum Kickin it with my man Twista If you should suck my soul I should make your funky emotions Nothin is good unless you play with it Play with me baby [Verse Three: Twista] I know you think its blasphemy but wont you give up when she ask for me' After he passed the beat Since you said I was your Magesty, I had to see and when you get paid, there is some cash for me, is it a tragedy that I can get her so gone, the hoe be trippin talkin up her love a lot But the only love I got, is when Im grippin like I wanna hug the Glock or when I rub the twat, or pickin up a dub at spots Fuck the hoe thugs, the clubs, and the phony perpetrators with dimes The speed knots match voo-Do or Die, Psycho Drama, Crucial Conflict Be pimpin with em gators and dons, collect the papers and dolls Player haters remarks will get smoked to a blunt dust Sso keep walkin the next time you hear grown folks talkin motherfuckers betta shut the fuck up, cause we make the women suck up You insist to be trippin while we be gamin like Don Juan What up the filet minion, the grey poupon them hoes are staked to charm, because we make the bomb Now I dont mean no harm, but either come on in or get on gone and let me pull my pouch of snuff In between your thighs, come take a pull and vibe and let your tongue go coastin low, now [Chorus] [ Emotions Lyrics ]

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