Emotions
I just want to feel the good days
Don't want to feel no pain
Don't want to be famous
Because fame is kinda dangerous
I just want to feel the good days
Don't want to feel no pain
Don't want to be famous
Because fame is kinda dangerous
I just wanna feel the good days, and quit fakin it
Real smile, don't wanna wait till I'm making it
Real love, don't wanna wonder if they playing us
Don't gotta ask who is playing us
Only real ones
We up on your music playlist
We up on your favorite station
We up on them list of greatest
They know, I've been
Name checking legends, turned my idols to my rivals
Should have known to prepare since you heard of my arrival
I got talent, there is no denial
Messing with the best bro, wind up in the nile
My face on the billboards, the name is known
Stop for the fans, they need traffic cones
Security around, I will start a riot
Moishe sit down you need to be quiet
Need to be quiet yeah yeah
Looking out at my class, through squinted eyes
Feeling so numb, emotions have died
Push through the day, push through the pain
Daydream while awake, sleep stays away
So I post on my smile, for public view
It's not for me, it's all for you yeah yeah
It's not for me, it's all for you yeah yeah
I just want to feel the good days
Don't want to feel no pain
Don't want to be famous
Because fame is kinda dangerous
I just want to feel the good days
Don't want to feel no pain
Don't want to be famous
Because fame is kinda dangerous
Stumbling to the shower still my jewelry on
Last night was a bender, what was I on
Dressing for success, my suit I don
Adderall and coffee, days movin on movin on yeah yeah
Said it was the lifestyle, I've always wanted
Hard to believe now, this is what I wanted
I just want to feel, some real emotions
Maybe inside I'm just truly broken, truly broken, yeah yeah
Party life is expected, they all respect it
Happiness and fame can't connect it
Hate being hungover, hate being sober
No fame, no gain, fame gives exposure
Fame gives exposure, yeah yeah
Hate being hungover, hate being sober
No fame, no gain, fame gives exposure, yeah yeah
Don't want to feel no pain
Don't want to be famous
Because fame is kinda dangerous
I just want to feel the good days
Don't want to feel no pain
Don't want to be famous
Because fame is kinda dangerous
I just wanna feel the good days, and quit fakin it
Real smile, don't wanna wait till I'm making it
Real love, don't wanna wonder if they playing us
Don't gotta ask who is playing us
Only real ones
We up on your music playlist
We up on your favorite station
We up on them list of greatest
They know, I've been
Name checking legends, turned my idols to my rivals
Should have known to prepare since you heard of my arrival
I got talent, there is no denial
Messing with the best bro, wind up in the nile
My face on the billboards, the name is known
Stop for the fans, they need traffic cones
Security around, I will start a riot
Moishe sit down you need to be quiet
Need to be quiet yeah yeah
Looking out at my class, through squinted eyes
Feeling so numb, emotions have died
Push through the day, push through the pain
Daydream while awake, sleep stays away
So I post on my smile, for public view
It's not for me, it's all for you yeah yeah
It's not for me, it's all for you yeah yeah
I just want to feel the good days
Don't want to feel no pain
Don't want to be famous
Because fame is kinda dangerous
I just want to feel the good days
Don't want to feel no pain
Don't want to be famous
Because fame is kinda dangerous
Stumbling to the shower still my jewelry on
Last night was a bender, what was I on
Dressing for success, my suit I don
Adderall and coffee, days movin on movin on yeah yeah
Said it was the lifestyle, I've always wanted
Hard to believe now, this is what I wanted
I just want to feel, some real emotions
Maybe inside I'm just truly broken, truly broken, yeah yeah
Party life is expected, they all respect it
Happiness and fame can't connect it
Hate being hungover, hate being sober
No fame, no gain, fame gives exposure
Fame gives exposure, yeah yeah
Hate being hungover, hate being sober
No fame, no gain, fame gives exposure, yeah yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Moishe Kaufman
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