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Feb14th
4
Hip-Hop/Rap
Feb14th è stato pubblicato il 29 dicembre 2022 da LoveZWill come parte dell'album Feb14th - Single
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Data di uscita29 dicembre 2022
EtichettaLoveZWill
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM70

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zemartis Williams
Zemartis Williams
Songwriter

Testi

February 14th, the day that the star was born
Using my discernment, analyzing where I'm going
I stay high as fuck, sometimes I do shit I'm not knowing
I fuck with freaky hoes, I don't need me no hoe that's boring
Life is just a show, get your pape, then you'll start soaring
Was chosen with no hope, then found myself, so now I'm scoring
Everyday I'm smoking must, I'm choosing trust over lust
Everyday I'm in my own world, won't mention you, won't discuss
Dropping back to back, gon' touch the top, man, ain't no fucking luck
Some old hoes on my sack, man, fuck them bitches, they can't get no love
Making eye contact, but barely speak, my shoulders I just shrug
Rappers really sweet, I swear to God, get squashed up like a bug
Call this ho B-Lotty, just won't head, she got no body
Feel like I don't need nobody, I can't get stuck in a lobby
No, I'm not just anybody, going up, no one beside me
Bullets banging out, so bodies bleeding out
You ever seen that shit go down
These **** rap cap, they some clowns
Most **** lame, can't hang around
We not the same, these **** clowns
If I want it, I'ma get it, I swear, can't shit bring me down
If she foreign, I'ma hit it, in her deep, she making sounds
If I catch a body, fuck it, I'ma empty the whole round
Pushing peace and pushing love, I pray to God that don't go down
If you try, your mom gon' frown
Closed, casket, you worn down
Suppress the pole, so, if I shoot that bitch, it will not make no sound
Another body gone, Not found
Protect yourself and watch the crowd
Bitch, I stay, chill up off this load
Picked the seal, I picked the pound
So sick and tired of lost and found
2019, when I lost myself
Now I'm back, a walking champ
Need my title, bitch, I'm him
Gave, this foreign, ho a limp
In the pussy, I'm a vamp
For, a bitch I never simp
From the hood, ain't see no camps
LoveZWill, he really stamped
My face make these hoes turn damp
Lock down on my heart its clamped
Every day a better, man
February 14th, the day that the star was born
Using my discernment, analyzing where I'm going
I stay high as fuck, sometimes I do shit I'm not knowing
I fuck with freaky hoes, I don't need me no hoe that's boring
Life is just a show, get your pape, then you'll start soaring
Was chosen with no hope, then found myself, so now I'm scoring
Everyday I'm smoking must, I'm choosing trust over lust
Everyday I'm in my own world, won't mention you, won't discuss
Dropping back to back, gon' touch the top, man, ain't no fucking luck
Some old hoes on my sack, man, fuck them bitches, they can't get no love
Making eye contact, but barely speak, my shoulders I just shrug
Rappers really sweet, I swear to God, get squashed up like a bug
Call this ho B-Lotty, just won't head, she got no body
Feel like I don't need nobody, I can't get stuck in a lobby
No, I'm not just anybody, going up, no one beside me
Written by: Zemartis Williams
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