February 14th, will you be my Valentine?
Baby girl you are so fine
Dinner dates wine and dine
Wanna give you all my time
Lil' mama she make me better
For her gotta stack my cheddar
I gotta get to the bread
Yeah, you her what I said
Baby why u crying
Baby why u whining
You was my only one until you crossed the line
Baby why u spying
Left me out to dry
You is a eater bitch my friends you occupied
Use to think I could never leave her
Then realized your just a cheater
And I liar could never believe ya
Now I gotta ball without ya
Pad my stats without ya
Get to these racks without ya
Baby why u do that can't believe you
All the bullshit that you say Its see through
Pussy nasty, pussy gross like beef stew
Girl You acting up You acting brand new
So this is what it comes to
Thought you'd always always come through
I can't trust you
Now I just lust you
Sad sad
Ain't going out sad
Bag Bag
Just gone get in my bag
Brag brag
Cuz I'm getting to the stash
Cash Cash
Stuff my go yard fast
Don't play me cuz I'm not a dummy
Don't laugh cause ain't nothing funny
Ignored all the signs, bird box, guess I'm blind
King and Koh litty combined
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Kohdeine Baby - February 14th (feat. King Rog) Lyrics
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February 14th, will you be my Valentine?
Baby girl you are so fine
Dinner dates wine and dine
Wanna give you all my time
Lil' mama she make me better
For her gotta stack my cheddar
I gotta get to the bread
Yeah, you her what I said
Baby why u crying
Baby why u whining
You was my only one until you crossed the line
Baby why u spying
Left me out to dry
You is a eater bitch my friends you occupied
Use to think I could never leave her
Then realized your just a cheater
And I liar could never believe ya
Now I gotta ball without ya
Pad my stats without ya
Get to these racks without ya
Baby why u do that can't believe you
All the bullshit that you say Its see through
Pussy nasty, pussy gross like beef stew
Girl You acting up You acting brand new
So this is what it comes to
Thought you'd always always come through
I can't trust you
Now I just lust you
Sad sad
Ain't going out sad
Bag Bag
Just gone get in my bag
Brag brag
Cuz I'm getting to the stash
Cash Cash
Stuff my go yard fast
Don't play me cuz I'm not a dummy
Don't laugh cause ain't nothing funny
Ignored all the signs, bird box, guess I'm blind
King and Koh litty combined
Baby girl you are so fine
Dinner dates wine and dine
Wanna give you all my time
Lil' mama she make me better
For her gotta stack my cheddar
I gotta get to the bread
Yeah, you her what I said
Baby why u crying
Baby why u whining
You was my only one until you crossed the line
Baby why u spying
Left me out to dry
You is a eater bitch my friends you occupied
Use to think I could never leave her
Then realized your just a cheater
And I liar could never believe ya
Now I gotta ball without ya
Pad my stats without ya
Get to these racks without ya
Baby why u do that can't believe you
All the bullshit that you say Its see through
Pussy nasty, pussy gross like beef stew
Girl You acting up You acting brand new
So this is what it comes to
Thought you'd always always come through
I can't trust you
Now I just lust you
Sad sad
Ain't going out sad
Bag Bag
Just gone get in my bag
Brag brag
Cuz I'm getting to the stash
Cash Cash
Stuff my go yard fast
Don't play me cuz I'm not a dummy
Don't laugh cause ain't nothing funny
Ignored all the signs, bird box, guess I'm blind
King and Koh litty combined
Writer: Jordan Rogers, Kenneth Haynes III
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid