paroles de chanson Emotions - Dan Mwale feat. Young Kemet

Woah
Woah
Na na na na na na na
Woah
Na na na na na na na
Whoa
I can't get enough no, I can't get enough (I can't get enough)
I can't get enough no, I can't get enough (I can't get enough)
I can't get enough no, I can't get enough (I can't get enough)
I can't get enough no, I can't get enough (I can't get enough)

You know you could always hit me up baby
It don't matter where you are (No)
Now these thotties tryna hit me up, coz they see I'm turning to a Star
(See I'm turning to a star)
Now I'm getting my own money, niggas cannot tell me what they want
(Cannot tell me what they want)
Now they trying to track my whole team, coz they see we leading from the front
See we leading from the front)
Started working then I bought a studio when I could have bought myself a car
(Could have bought myself a car)
Now they wanna hang around with me coz they see that we are going far
(They see we are going far)
Even when I lose myself, I always find a way to come back
(Always find a way to come back)
If you wanna be in the team, you gotta make your way into the back
(Gotta make your way into the back)
2019 we going hard, every new song about to slap
I don't wanna go too hard, and get hit on the counter attack
We came from Namibia we lit again
I just might miss all the Christmas parties
To show how serious I'm taking all this
I had to grow into a different artist (Whoa)
If you do me wrong then I cut you off, I got no more time for no more apologies
We taking this flow overseas
I know you kiss me in your ovaries, Yeah

Lifestyle of the Rich's and famous baby please let me put on (Yeah)
I told you if you bust it down then I could get you what you want (Yeah)
You never turn your back on anybody so let me hit it from the front (Yeah)
Fell in love with the old me it's a pity that's not who you want

You were busy smoking camel bro (Woah)
I was busy riding camels bro
Swakopmund and Walvis Bay (Yeah)
I finally got to see a camel toe
25 thousand feet in the air in airplane mode (Yeah)
So high up I can't see my problems down there son coz they so remote
When we smash I take it nice and slow
She like it rough and love it when I choke (Love it when I choke)
I tell them all to treat me like its funny, and watch me leave you like it's a joke
2018 boy we levelled up (Yeah)
Foot on the neck we aint letting up (No)
Found all my hatchets and buried them (Yeah)
Mates on my back and I carry them (Oh Yeah)
You say that I'm dangerous (Dangerous)
I only smoke weed, I never do angel dust (No I do not)
The money aint changing us (Never)
If money talks then my nigga you're breaking up

Lifestyle of the Rich's and famous baby please let me put on
I told you if you bust it done then I could get you what you want
You never turn your back on anybody so let me hit it from the front
Fell in love with the old me it's a pity that's not who you want

I can't get enough no, I can't get enough (I can't get enough)
I can't get enough no, I can't get enough (I can't get enough)
I can't get enough no, I can't get enough (I can't get enough)
I can't get enough no, I can't get enough (I can't get enough)

How's life on the other side when you
Don't wanna go back
Tell me it feels like a throw
Waited in line for you no

Said I want to but I feel like it
Said you want me but you feel like him?
I dont want to but I feel like it
Know you want to, coz you still like it

Throwing my money away when I step in the club
Throwing my money away when I step in the club
Throwing my money away when I step in the club
Throwing my money away when I step in the club

I don't even know if its true, is this really is love
I don't even know if it's true, if this really is love
Throwing my money away when I step in the club
Throwing my money away when I step in the club
I don't need the love you been pouring
I can't take your call I'm ignoring
12345 you're exploding
Count to three 'fore I get the walking
Please don't get so lost in the moment
I might not be here in the moment
Love when you keep calling and moaning
When I beat it up in the morning