Valentine’s Day
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Valentines day my bitch mad I ain't text her
Finna turn this cream to a Dr. Pepper
Lady in Celine always sayin I'm bein extra
I got bad hoes layin around my house like a shelter
I like bitches that like fucking bitches, yeah this shit better
I like bitches so I get they nails done and they lashes
YSL, Celine, Prada and Dior she can grab it
These some thousand dollar jeans feel the texture
Yeah, I finally hit this bitch she got me mad, nothing special
With these hoes I get to pick like interceptions
Bitches begging me to fuck 'em, I ain't even showing effort
Gucci scarf wrapped around my head like I'm a terrorist
My bitch said we need to talk, I told her "I ain't tryna hear it"
She a bitch I'm fucking on but she a bitch you really cherish
Fake Rollies, fake Cubans, why the fuck you even wear it
Hit a button, curtains moving why the fuck is niggas staring
Flick me up fade booming, where the fuck is all the cameras
Don't even start you be doomed, in the club with all these hammers
Only niggas in this room throwing money on the dancers
Going Kanye crazy nigga, you ain't got the answers
Yeah, it's late but I just keep on bringing bitches to the mansion
Had to block a couple bitches, I ain't dealing with yall answers
How the fuck she hear me on your story, I don't understand it
(What the fuck)
I went ghost on Valentine's I ain't romantic
I get fly as fuck and fuck on niggas bitches, it's a habit
I hopped off a flight in Dallas, got em thinkin like I'm a maverick
Model bitches storming in it's looking like a beauty pageant
Almost had to slap a bitch, There's makeup on my Louis jacket
I just landed in Orlando lady asked, "Is you a Magic?"
I just woke up bitches all around me askin 'em "What happened?"
Must been a movie, I got all this glitter on my mattress
Don't put it past your bitch yeah nigga, cause I could have it
Stop staring at my wrist niggas dying if they grab it
When I see a group of bad thick bitches I'ma attack it
If I see a bad group of bitches, I got options
Valentine's Day leave your nigga let's go shopping
That nigga dead wrong, he only got you chocolate
That's your lil boyfriend? He outta pocket
Lemme Cartier your wrist girl you fucking with the hottest
I'ma make it worth it cause I know I'm kinda toxic
When I go shopping it feel different I been in here for an hour
December 21st in Fendi, I think I got my superpowers