Yung Wolf - Emotionally Stressed Lyrics

Fuck from the back she love it
Ain't got time for cuddling
I put it all in her stomach
I got her wet she bussing
We fuss and fight she won't talk it out
I'm like baby let's just fuck it out
Ooh, ahh, ahh
I give her good sex
When she emotionally stressed yeah
Aah, aah, aah
Shawty fucking me best
But I still call her a friend yeah
She wanna fuck tonight but she got an attitude
Can't agree with the way that I live but please don't treat me rude
Tonight's our night it was meant for me and you
Like why you keep on tryna kill me and the mood yeah
I hate when you're upset, I fill my cup with more tech
Pinning the blame on me when I told you I ain't perfect
Wish the worst on me but my life great so what's the purpose
All that love you see on the gram is fake you know it ain't worth it
Got em' on deck if this ain't working
Foreign lil hoe she said she Persian
Back of the Wraith I'm closing the curtain
Gag reflex she choking and burping
Play with the pussy I got the hoe purring
Get what I want never buy her a Birkin
She feeling sad told her lay on me
She want my heart but that's on freeze
Bout to dive in her organs internally
Her pussy so wet I drown in the deep
Fuck from the back she love it
Ain't got time for cuddling
I put it all in her stomach
I got her wet she bussing
We fuss and fight she won't talk it out
I'm like baby let's just fuck it out
Ooh, ahh, ahh
I give her good sex
When she emotionally stressed yeah
Aah, aah, aah
Shawty fucking me best
But I still call her a friend yeah

Fuck from the back she love it
Ain't got time for cuddling
I put it all in her stomach
I got her wet she bussing
We fuss and fight she won't talk it out
I'm like baby let's just fuck it out
Ooh, ahh, ahh
I give her good sex
When she emotionally stressed yeah
Aah, aah, aah
Shawty fucking me best
But I still call her a friend yeah
She wanna fuck tonight but she got an attitude
Can't agree with the way that I live but please don't treat me rude
Tonight's our night it was meant for me and you
Like why you keep on tryna kill me and the mood yeah
I hate when you're upset, I fill my cup with more tech
Pinning the blame on me when I told you I ain't perfect
Wish the worst on me but my life great so what's the purpose
All that love you see on the gram is fake you know it ain't worth it
Got em' on deck if this ain't working
Foreign lil hoe she said she Persian
Back of the Wraith I'm closing the curtain
Gag reflex she choking and burping
Play with the pussy I got the hoe purring
Get what I want never buy her a Birkin
She feeling sad told her lay on me
She want my heart but that's on freeze
Bout to dive in her organs internally
Her pussy so wet I drown in the deep
Fuck from the back she love it
Ain't got time for cuddling
I put it all in her stomach
I got her wet she bussing
We fuss and fight she won't talk it out
I'm like baby let's just fuck it out
Ooh, ahh, ahh
I give her good sex
When she emotionally stressed yeah
Aah, aah, aah
Shawty fucking me best
But I still call her a friend yeah