Quick Jot // sixTEEN Lyrics – Valentino

Quick Jot // sixTEEN Lyrics by Valentino

I got nothin’ to do, so I light up a spliff
Get high as a b#tch and watch some Netflix
Can’t believe I’m sixteen and still can’t keep a b#tch
Ain’t even got a job, I’m just coolin’ it

Wit’ imaginary cool kids
We smokin’ all day and gettin’ into fool sh#t
Might put one in the clip and end this b#llsh#t
My trigger finger got a itch, so I might f#ckin’ pull sh#t

Pull sh#t, pull sh#t
I left home and momma already want’s me back
She act like she don’t know that her man is on my #ss
He said I wouldn’t be sh#t, got me feelin’ like I’m trash

But I’m stuck wit’ his b#tch #ss
Cause I ain’t gettin’ a call back from that man they call my dad
But I don’t think of him as that
I don’t think of him as that

I said f#ck a father figure, like a b#tch who got some daddy issues
Needa drown my thoughts, call up your b#tch, let her unload my pistol
I would wife her too, but she don’t want me, I got too much issues
I would drivе the distance, many hours, just to say I miss you

That ones for my еx, you got me blocked, I’m still gon’ try to hit you
I’m still gon’ try to hit you
Can I please just hit you up?
Like f#ck

Damn
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Valentino Lyrics – Quick Jot // sixTEEN

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Quick Jot // sixTEEN