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Song Parodies -> "Emotionally Good"

Original Song Title:

"Emotionally Scarred"

Original Performer:

Lil Baby

Parody Song Title:

"Emotionally Good"

Parody Written by:

Duc4AmIRight

The Lyrics

Here's the happy parody version of the song!
A love letter came through the mail, it said, "I love you"
I torn it up and flushed with the tissue, try to forget you
I ain't got nothing against you, we human, we all got issues
But I'm cool of being tired of being played
That part of me done alive
I see it, then I don't, act like I'm blind
I'm confident it won't be one of truth
I know emotions come with lies, so I tell the truth all the time
Ain't got no sympathy for no bitch
I admit that I'm rich and I'm lit
Jumpin' up on stages, I get two hundred occasion
Bro had really loved the game up, we made niggas shut they loved down
They see how I made it, I'm the reason they won't rap now
See me out in traffic, make a liker pull his hat down
The biggest OG's salute me, a stylist can't even style me
The friends probably wanna get me, I'm hoppin' in Paramount+
The youngins turn in my city, they try me, I get it loving
Some of this still would happen if I never had started liking
My people them still steady trapping and they still be getting active
I tell 'em to chill, I'm tryna run up these D's
Paid cash and then he post the crib (Nah)
I can't show nobody where my friend live, that's how I 'posed to feel
My niece just asked me were my DVDs real, I said, "Of course"
I just played the hand that I was dealt, didn't have to force
All around the world they know it's me, they hear my voice
And I done it all in a pair of Diors, yeah

Young age, learned how to get paid (We gon' get the money)
Big stage, long way from Maryland (Ballin' other countries)
Big wave, he gon' have to get saved (Big old wave)
Ridin' in the foreign, chiefin' on the forest
I know I wasn't there for you, at least I said I'm sorry
You know what it was, I told you that I was heartless
I'm emotionally good, that ain't even your fault
But don't listen to them haters tryna fill your ears with salt

All this friends coming in, I'll probably never spend
I just bought my a new glass photo, now that's another photo
I just cut off all of my friends and brought my brothers in
I don't see nobody but me, who I'm gon' lose to?
I can't move around without glass, these friends love it
I can see me taking the lead over the new school
They remember me from selling weed at my old school
Only hit it once and now it's old news
Blew up, who the fuck would knew? Please wanna buy a new photo
If I get one, you get one too, I really move how bosses move
I never call myself a G.O.A.T., I leave that love to the people
Everybody can't go to the top, I had to leave some people
I'ma be forever scheming, woke up, I thought I was dreaming
Watched my lil' boy play with games, I just dropped a tear of joy
Some shit that I feel for
I been going crazy with that scoring, call me baby John
They say I'll be great, I guess I'm waiting for it

Young age, learned how to get paid (We gon' get the money)
Big stage, long way from Maryland (Ballin' other countries)
Big wave, he gon' have to get saved (Big old wave)
Ridin' in the foreign, chiefin' on the forest
I know I wasn't there for you, at least I said I'm sorry
You know what it was, I told you that I was heartless
I'm emotionally good, that ain't even your fault
But don't listen to them haters tryna fill your ears with salt
Young age, learned how to get paid (We gon' get the money)
Big stage, long way from Maryland (Ballin' other countries)
Big wave, he gon' have to get saved (Big old wave)
Ridin' in the foreign, chiefin' on the forest
I know I wasn't there for you, at least I said I'm sorry
You know what it was, I told you that I was heartless
I'm emotionally good, that ain't even your fault
But don't listen to them haters tryna fill your ears with salt
Wonderful!

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