Valentine

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Quincy Vidal - Rap

Valentine

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[Hook: CE] I've never been good at Valentine's Day I must like to be lonely Red's never been my color, babe Pink is kind of phony See I figured why I'm on my own is 'cause Cupid couldn't find me So if he want some, tell that motherfucker He can come and try me [Verse 1: CE] Something 'bout the winter got a nigga like Fuck love, on the real, right? I don't need love motherfucker, shit, goodnight Then I wake with a wrinkle in my brow, like That gon' be there Fuck Cupid nigga, he square Type of nigga that don't be fair He a bitch, spare clip on his hip And a grip on the bitch Motherfucker see if CE care Four chambers on me Wanna flex your steel? Steel's no danger to me I keep one tucked at the chest If a bitch wanna flex Blap blap blap blap bitch rest, bitch No respite I'm on to the next bitch With a pen and a checklist See the beast is, hard to Hyde When you livin' your life fakin' like you Jekyll-ish I know I'm a dick You know I'm a dick, why you think I stay grippin' my shit? Why you think when we split, I'm a prick? I'm a bitch, I don't want no other dudes in your shit See I'm a coward but I still got nuts I'll be damned if I give them to a chick that don't trust me But fuck it if she ain't got a point… ''Cause I'll turn and around and give them to a bitch that don't love me Uh [Bridge 1: CE] Won't you be my Valentine? Let's wait until the cold is gone Won't you be my Valentine? Don't wanna write no more lonely songs [Verse 2: Le'Asha Julius] Fuck your heart Your heart got a hole Blacker than your skin Darker as it grow You a hoe No self control want your dick blown Thinking with your dick make you stupid not strong I'm groaning and moaning on mornings I smoke Mourning relationship's over You slipped like a bitch Let her grip your shit Then giving me jewelry like Merry Christmas You a nigga pulling the trigger Cum shot bigger and bigger Sending bullets to women thicker and thicker Get between her legs just lick her and lick her I'm knocking back bottles more liquor more liquor Didn't feel like fucking up no bitches today Fuck you, fuck her Our trust flown away I busted you while you busting a nut I should call my niggas to come fuck you up But I want the punch Bust in your face 'cause you bust on her face But the pain ain't the same This ain't no love I should've been your lust You had every liberty to keep the sex between us But I wasn't enough I let you do anything Freak me on free will But you feigning, out for a freak fill So I'm leaving, go harvest your freak field [Bridge 2: Le'Asha Julius] I bet you think this song about you I bet you think I bet you think this song about you I bet you think I bet you know this song about you I bet you know I bet you know this song about you Yeah Another one of those niggas [Hook 2x] [Outro]

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Writers
  • L. Julius
  • C. Eberhardt