Paper dreams Had a lot of em’ Could spend your whole check on an ottoman How you talk shit but ain’t poppin’ shit Can’t let ya girl taste the lack of confidence This the last night she’ll be monogamous Who’s at the top I think it’s obvious Who’s a top I think it’s obvious Niggas watchin round the clock Should be clockin’ in Yall niggas actin’ like this is foreplay You gon’ make me aim it at you sideways ion give a **** about your bad days Ion give a **** about the heartbreak I can’t depend on your love Emotions die young Emotions die young Emotions die I can’t depend on your love Emotions die young Emotions die young Emotions die Heart froze over and it’s simple Can’t let these labels **** me Nah im not a nympho If you need a contract I don’t want the info You don’t need a contact you are not the kinfolk Just send me the invoice Pronto I don’t do no convos Roll up with the convoy I just wanna Pop smoke Cook up on the hot stove hot hot hot hot Pull it off the hot stove hot hot hot hot Yall niggas actin’ like this is foreplay You gon’ make me aim it at you sideways ion give a **** about your bad days Ion give a **** about the heartbreak I can’t depend on your love Emotions die young Emotions die young Emotions die I can’t depend on your love Emotions die young Emotions die young Emotions die