Letra de February - A Boogie wit da Hoodie

Stephen Curry, never worry

Bitches only love me when it's February

I wanna take you shoppin', I won't take advantage

Don't panic on me and I won't vanish

Unstrappin' your bra, takin' off your panties

Let's take this any way you want, just don't take me for granted (Huh?)

And this is how you made me

Shoutout to my ex, she probably hate me

I don't know what happened, everything was gravy

I ain't the type to let these situations change me

But I feel sorry for the next one who try to play me

Look, baby, thank me

All them tricks you learned, you got it from me

I opened your third eye, showed you artistry

And I can't even close my eyes and try to fall asleep (Huh?)

I know I made a mess

But I can clean it up if you want me to, baby

I get caught up, lettin' my emotions faze me

This time, it's me versus myself, but I'm the same me

Look, she's independent

But if you wanna be Beyoncé, you need JAY-Z

I was nineteen drivin' in a ten-speed

Right to a Lamborghini, had to skip the Bentley

Let's make a movie, huh?

Put it in your back and make you scream like Cindy

VVS's hittin' like a glass of Simply

As simple as it takes to fall in love tonight

So please, baby, can we not throw subs tonight?

Baby, I got you, why don't you get me?

All you bitches wanna do is trick me

That's why I don't plan on fallin' back in love this time

They was talkin' 'bout me when they said love is blind

7:30 a.m.​

And it's vacant where I'm stayin'

And I got two tens with me, bring your new friend

Next time, bring new friend, next time, bring your new friend

Unstrappin' your bra, takin' off your panties

Let's take this any way you want, just don't take me for granted

And this is how you made me

Niggas throwin' shots and barely grazed me

Got more R.I.P. bullets than Givenchy clothes

I got a problem with whoever think I don't want problems, woah

She get on top and start ridin' me all out of control

Lil' bitch from Saudi Arabia, she got a lot of dough

You might not know how to ride my wave, jump on my surfboard

Don't be afraid, big-body Wraith, big enough for both us

If you need somebody to use, I can be your controller

Titties double C, cover you in double C

Chanelly, flavors for you (Woo)

And you don't gotta go to the store, they could bring it to you

You say this dick is your property, I got acres for you

And you don't know all about it, I can't explain to you 'cause you know, huh?

Put it in your back and make you scream like Cindy, uh

VVS's hittin' like a glass of Simply

As simple as it takes to fall in love tonight

Bitches only love me when it's February

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