February 14(Valentines Day)

Huh, haah haah mmh
Boy meets girl
Geng Play Time
Steady on Mines

Shawty so bad, Looks so good
She the only girl knows how to handle me
But I only see her once in a week
Either in school or in my dreams
And you know
She love my style
Love Big Dawg
She love Morocco
She love the way that I sag my jeans
Take her to the hood four our honeymoon

It's being about three months since she came by
And I never felt love till I met her
Say you best catch em young while they are teens
So you can take her out on the 14
When I met her I was broke wasn't ballin
She like a rabbit on my carrots call her bunny
We wrap it up smokin trees at the lobby
Then she say she quit trees so I quit too

She like churching
I like Thuggin
It's like a movie "am in love with a church girl
(Oh shit I ain't see that come)
It's like a movie "am in love with a church girl
She got honey flowing thru her veins and not blood
That's the reason why I call her sweetheart
Date on the weekend babe gal please don't break my heart
If she does I be weak and torn apart
But she came and she made me indomie
Served me in bed cos I deserve that
She a good girl and I like her like this
I just pray that she keep on like this
Nowadays am amazed by her attitude
Type of shit that make a girl act like a bitch
Ass twerks on the bed like a bad bitch
And she ain't being to church four a month now
She doesn't know that the streets like electric
Anybody can shock you
So take my advice and let nobody touch you
But she just like to hang with me, hang with me
Me I like to hang on the streets, hang on the streets
I wanna do my gangsta shit and let her be a saint
Put your love in the street she gone four real
When good girls go bad man they gone four real
But she knew all this and she loved me still
Guess am a demon and she just wanna go to hell
So I'ma lead her right there cos she asked for it
Fuck that, it's me and her till the end cos
Shawty so bad, looks so good
She the only girl knows how to handle me
But I only see her once in a week
Either in school or in my dreams
But chill
Moneyyyy must be made
If youuuu ever wanna ball
Do you ever hear this shit
GPT we in this bitch
Moneyyyy must be made
If youuuu ever wanna ball
Valentines Day is four the rich
Valentines is four the rich



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Writer(s): Saamene Deedua
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