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Vodka & Emotions Video (MV)




Performed By: Trabajarie
Length: 3:03
Written by: Travarie Westberry




Trabajarie - Vodka & Emotions Lyrics




How many bitches I said that i love you
Know i really did mean
You wanna f*ck every night but you gotta price
No im not talking semen
How you act fake when you see me but miss when im gone
Bae there must be a reason
I'm thinking new nigga new nigga new nigga new nigga breaking my heart
I just wanna hold you
Get in close
I just want a daily dose
Feeling up yo body slow
She my own stripper on the pole
Know that i want her i know that she needs me
We watch each other like channels on Tv
You was in school so you had to mistreat me f*ck a new bitch
I mix vodka with emotion
Vodka with emotion
Know that i want her i know that she needs me
We watch each other like channels on Tv
You was in school so you had to mistreat me f*ck a new bitch
I mix vodka with emotion

F*ck a new bitch I mix vodka emotion
Take all the pain while I'm sipping on potion
This bitch gonna slide on me like she sum lotion
I ain't The nigga that do the show boating to hit n quit was never the mission
I wanna be wit you to count up these digits she fly like a pigeon
Ain't no one contending, get to these racks wit you no game of tennis
Run wit my baby she got her a sack
She only keep a blue face in a stack
I don't feel emotion my pockets is fat
Drink wit emotion goin end up real sad
I'm tired of talking to you like a dad
When I tell you to grow the f*ck up you get mad
You was too spoiled to sit in First Class
How you gonna do me like this
I planned a future wit you n my kids
If you want me gone you ain't gotta do Shit
Just let me know I'll pack up n dip
You was never it and I knew off rip
Bet I change the game n I came in wit a zip
Ion need a hoe that just wanna trip

How many bitches I said that i love you
Know i really did mean
You wanna f*ck every night but you gotta price
No im not talking semen
How you act fake when you see me but miss when im gone
Bae there must be a reason
I'm thinking new nigga new nigga new nigga new nigga
Breaking my heart i just wanna hold you
Get in close, I just want a daily dose
Feeling up yo body slow
She my own stripper on the pole
Know that i want her i know that she needs me
We watch each other like channels on Tv
You was in school so you had to mistreat me f*ck a new bitch
I mix vodka with emotion
Vodka with emotion
Know that i want her i know that she needs me
We watch each other like channels on Tv
You was in school so you had to mistreat me f*ck a new bitch
I mix vodka with emotion
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How many bitches I said that i love you
Know i really did mean
You wanna f*ck every night but you gotta price
No im not talking semen
How you act fake when you see me but miss when im gone
Bae there must be a reason
I'm thinking new nigga new nigga new nigga new nigga breaking my heart
I just wanna hold you
Get in close
I just want a daily dose
Feeling up yo body slow
She my own stripper on the pole
Know that i want her i know that she needs me
We watch each other like channels on Tv
You was in school so you had to mistreat me f*ck a new bitch
I mix vodka with emotion
Vodka with emotion
Know that i want her i know that she needs me
We watch each other like channels on Tv
You was in school so you had to mistreat me f*ck a new bitch
I mix vodka with emotion

F*ck a new bitch I mix vodka emotion
Take all the pain while I'm sipping on potion
This bitch gonna slide on me like she sum lotion
I ain't The nigga that do the show boating to hit n quit was never the mission
I wanna be wit you to count up these digits she fly like a pigeon
Ain't no one contending, get to these racks wit you no game of tennis
Run wit my baby she got her a sack
She only keep a blue face in a stack
I don't feel emotion my pockets is fat
Drink wit emotion goin end up real sad
I'm tired of talking to you like a dad
When I tell you to grow the f*ck up you get mad
You was too spoiled to sit in First Class
How you gonna do me like this
I planned a future wit you n my kids
If you want me gone you ain't gotta do Shit
Just let me know I'll pack up n dip
You was never it and I knew off rip
Bet I change the game n I came in wit a zip
Ion need a hoe that just wanna trip

How many bitches I said that i love you
Know i really did mean
You wanna f*ck every night but you gotta price
No im not talking semen
How you act fake when you see me but miss when im gone
Bae there must be a reason
I'm thinking new nigga new nigga new nigga new nigga
Breaking my heart i just wanna hold you
Get in close, I just want a daily dose
Feeling up yo body slow
She my own stripper on the pole
Know that i want her i know that she needs me
We watch each other like channels on Tv
You was in school so you had to mistreat me f*ck a new bitch
I mix vodka with emotion
Vodka with emotion
Know that i want her i know that she needs me
We watch each other like channels on Tv
You was in school so you had to mistreat me f*ck a new bitch
I mix vodka with emotion
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Writer: Travarie Westberry
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