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Hoeless Romantic
5,878
Hip-Hop/Rap
Hoeless Romantic was released on January 1, 2021 by Stepfather ENT as a part of the album Sloppy Secondaries
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Release DateJanuary 1, 2021
LabelStepfather ENT
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Your Stepdad
Your Stepdad
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gregory Bozzeli
Gregory Bozzeli
Lyrics

Lyrics

Yeah, don't you love it when these bitches make you overthink? (Yeah)
Over complications kill your spirit and you over drink, yeah
Or over-smoke, I hide my emotions in an overcoat (shit)
Man, I can't deal with bitches anymore, they never float my boat
I have been using females for my cravings, I just motorboat
And I go back to sinking 'cause nobody tryna row the boat
Murder, murder, murder, two romantics tryna vote for hope
Look me in my eyes and say you love me, bitch
'Cause I'ma say it back when you treat me just like Pinocchio
Keep pulling my strings 'cause all my love is like a rodeo
You know I would kill myself for you, but I ain't Romeo, bitch, huh, yeah
I let her take me out of my happy days
How come I'm the one that gotta go back to my happy place?
I got broken spirit, I use weed to pop it back in place
And if all else fails, then we can break it off
But I wanna test this love 'cause foenem told me you was faking, huh
I wanna make you salty just in case a **** make it, ay
I wanna see you salty when you miss out on this bacon, ay
But, don't you love it when these bitches make you overthink?
Over complications kill your spirit and you over drink
Or over smoke, I hide my emotions in an overcoat
But I can't deal with bitches anymore, they never float my boat
I know she gets off when I've been crying for her loving, huh
All my **** bake me 'cause my love been in the oven
Only **** that I trust is my own thoughts and older cousin
No bitch in my life, I'm tryna figure out how I should function
Ay, huh
I have been using females for my cravings, I just motorboat
And I go back to sinking 'cause nobody tryna row the boat
Murder, murder, murder, two romantics tryna vote for hope
Gotta let them bygones be bygones
But baby girl, I got this penis you can put your thighs on
I was lying when I said no bitches got my eyes on
All my confidence was orchestrated by the ions
Let her take me out of my happy days
But how come I'm the one that gotta-? Yeah
This goof ass ho got me in my feelings again, man
Fuck!
Written by: Gregory Bozzeli
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