Future – Worst Day Mp3 Download & Lyrics. Born on 20th November 1983 in Atlanta, Georgia, United States.
Nayvadius DeMun Cash, known professionally as Future, is an American rapper and singer.
Known for his mumble-styled vocals and prolific output, Future is considered a pioneer of the use of auto-tuned melodies in modern trap music.
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Future – Worst day lyrics;
Valentine’s is the worst day
Valentine’s Day the worst day, got too many to please
I pop a half of pain pill to put my mind at ease
I bought you all this gifts, chain your heart all in pieces
Try to pass out new whips, yeah, but all they want is me
Got a glock under the pillow she blowin’ for my gang
Not trying to lie to you, I don’t want to explain
Took off on a store run and jumped on a plane
Every single birthday, another private location
Valentine’s Day the worst day, got too many to please
Spent over a hundred g’s and she still wasn’t pleased
I done gave her a hundred g’s all she want is me
It’s a treat when we meet up, whenever we met
She just want me to be there on February 14th
I come through when I get a chance, but got to be brief
Tote a LV briefcase, I’m just keeping it a G
Made it out the trenches, got more stripes than a zebra
When you got more than one, two, three, four, five, six bitches
Valentine’s the worst day when a nigga rich
Got more than one, got Catholics, got Christians, got a Muslim, got Egyptians, they saying they miss me
Won’t settle for no quickie got ’em waiting up in they Vicky’s
I leave out and go missing
I done traveled a long distance, bought a house in another city
Try to talk to you, but I know you won’t get it
I know if it don’t kill you, you gonna feel it
Valentine’s Day the worst day, got too many to please
I pop a half of pain pill to put my mind at ease
I bought you all this gifts, chain your heart all in pieces
Try to pass out new whips, yeah, but all they want is me
Got a glock under the pillow she blowin’ for my gang
Not trying to lie to you, I don’t want to explain
Took off on a store run and jumped on a plane
Every single birthday, another private location
To the laughing and the cheering, praying for a better day
I’m getting mine, getting it in, smashing on acceleration
Do it times ten, upper echelon, heavyweight
Working out my differences with hard work and dedication
Long distance, in and out whenever we link up
Trench to the floor, keep a hoe to pick my mink up
Make reservations just to check in my coat
My inspiration never let it drag on the floor
I’m turning up some more, I done been too damn broke
Feel like I’m God level, so many chicks I adore
Avoiding the hurt riding in circles in the Aventador
Choose one and you gonna make the other ones feel less important
Valentine’s Day the worst day, got too many to please
I pop a half of pain pill to put my mind at ease
I bought you all this gifts, chain your heart all in pieces
Try to pass out new whips, yeah, but all they want is me
Got a glock under the pillow she blowin’ for my gang
Not trying to lie to you, I don’t want to explain
Took off on a store run and jumped on a plane
Every single birthday, another private location
Forever my lady
Forever my lady
Valentine’s Day the worst day, got too many to please
I pop a half of pain pill to put my mind at ease
I bought you all this gifts, chain your heart all in pieces
Try to pass out new whips, yeah, but all they want is me.
…THE END