Intro [Fuck Yo Feelings]

Lyrics

[Intro: Affion Crockett] Yeah Q, let me know when you're recording Oh, you're recording? Oh shit Yo Welcome to the Fuck Yo Feelings mixtape I go by the name of Affion Crockett Yeah This Robert Glasper's shit But fuck his feelings I hate that nigga Robert Glasper is a talented young man But he looks old as fuck He don't bathe or shave Fuck his feelings On drums we got Chris "Daddy" Dave But I ain't gon' call that nigga daddy You need a new nickname, nigga Fuck your nickname And your feelings Oh! Derrick Hodge on bass That nigga's just nice, I ain't got nothing negative to say about him But fuck his feelings He plays so well he gotta have emotions and feelings So fuck 'em Fuck Yo Feelings, it's the mixtape! I wanna invite everybody To turn to your left and turn to your right And look at the person next to you And say Fuck. Yo. Feelings You are welcome to fuck they feelings with my dick Disease-free fucking Yeah, fuck they feelings Nasty porno style With some cream on they god damn back Fuck they feelings Jahi Sundance on the ones and twos Oh, he's the nastiest DJ in the world But he dresses horrible Fuck his feelings That nigga got on some weed pants today And shoes to match! And no socks, fuck your ankles nigga Oh, Chris don't be playing with me Don't give me a real beat Fuck yo feelings, ayy, ayy This the longest intro ever Huh, I might have to say something on this one I might have to say something Fuck yo feelings nigga Where your feelings at, fuck 'em Yo Ayy [Verse: Affion Crockett] Listen here, listen here With your ear, listen here With your ear, yo Listen, yo It come a time in a man's life When he don't know where he gon' go Better known as a no-show Absent-minded but have to find it That's the Heimlich Taking your breath like a mountain top, you can't climb it So you better meditate or your head'll break Relax in a better state, we act with no hesitate Or stay stuck You'll be levitating with your face fucked Leg raised and waist up Get dropped to that concrete and taste blood Oh, so you never imagined the outcome? Or ever questioned that vagina you came out from? That's maternal, that can burn you like a black inferno If you don't learn the identity you... [Interlude: Affion Crockett & Robert Glasper] Ho, ho, the fuck are you doing? I told you to intro man, why are you rhymin´? Nigga 'cause I'm a rapper Yeah, you're not a fu- I asked you to do the fucking intro Just intro: 'Robert Glasper, the fucking band', get the fuck out Are you upset right now? Yeah, I'm- Yeah I'm upset, it's my fucking mixtape! Are you in your feelings? What the fu-? Don't use that against me Nigga, fuck yo feelings! Fuck that When I divorce the vultures Stop rhyming! You can go intercourse your emotions Stop fucking rhyming! Yo, you heard what I said, nigga? I said 'intercourse your emotions' That's like a better way to say- I was not- I was not- Ha ha ha -'fuck yo feelings' Yeah, dude. Do that shit at home though, my nigga Alright I'm the one with the bars [Verse: Robert Glasper] Bars to Mars, I play guitars Mmm, I might spar Maybe not? I don't know Coming through, where's the snow? Outside, in the sky, hmm I'm so high [?] coming through Hungry, piece of pie Mm-hmm Serious [?] 'Bout to come through because I rock the spot I'm a bugger, you're snot Wait- I'm- [Interlude: Affion Crockett & Robert Glasper] Did you say 'hmm'? Yeah, I was thinking tho You said- you said 'hmm' twice, is that a lyric? Keith, just uh, just uh, can you- can you edit him out? Can you edit Affion out? Yeah, just cut that last part that Robert did Just, just cut it out Fuck yo feelings, nigga!