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Valent!ne's Day Video (MV)




Performed By: SHOELACE SW!SHERS
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: Austin Weber, Valentino Persichetti




SHOELACE SW!SHERS - Valent!ne's Day Lyrics




This year, you can bet she gon be mine
How God make you so damn fine
You giving me goosebumps, R.L. Stine
I can see that bubble booty bouncing when you walk by
Making Cupid duck, like he's caught in a drive by
Yeah I'm a don, but I ain't got mob ties
Baby give me time and you could be my wife (Put a ring on it)
Yeah I f*ck around and drown in the clit
We can't ever miss, since we started this shit
Last V Day, broken hearted and shit
But the past three days have been solid as shit
Call that the trifecta
She riding me, hands free, like a Tesla
Left her heels at the crib, like Cinderella
Had me busting quick like a Beretta
Now Vanessa telling me about her dilemma
I told her to bring an umbrella, no matter what the weather
She said why's it always have to be a f*cking lecture
Cause there bout to be a hurricane (Hurricane)
Hurricane Austin Weber (Ah ooh)

Yeah we f*cking like it's Valentine's Day
I ain't her father, but she call me Daddy
While we f*cking, got her hands on me
Better show some love on this Valentine's Day
Yeah we f*cking like it's Valentine's Day
I ain't her father, but she call me Daddy
While we f*cking, got her hands on me
Better show some love on this Valentine's Day

I got my phone ringing (Brr)
That's the sound of your bitch
I got the bed rocking (Ahh)
That's the sound of your bitch
I got her screaming A5
While we f*cking to Alive
Yeah my hand is on her thigh
She be screaming, Yes God (Oh god)
Turn around
Drop that ass
Go Stupid
Shake it for me, girl call me Cupid
Hit with no hands
But, I'm feeling implants
Now she takin off her pants
Once she heard I'm in a band
Outta my head, yeah I love that song
Dick in her hand
Why your grip so strong (Ouch)
She wanna f*ck
In the back of my truck
Got a bad bitch calling me
And she wanna love
I gotta go
But I'm hitting it slow
Making the dough
Neck deep in the hoes
I'm on a roll (Yeah)
And well I'm smoking, it glow
And when you hear your bitch screaming
Then you know its Tino (Ah)

Yeah we f*cking like it's Valentine's Day
I ain't her father, but she call me Daddy
While we f*cking, got her hands on me
Better show some love on this Valentine's Day

Yeah we f*cking like it's Valentine's Day
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This year, you can bet she gon be mine
How God make you so damn fine
You giving me goosebumps, R.L. Stine
I can see that bubble booty bouncing when you walk by
Making Cupid duck, like he's caught in a drive by
Yeah I'm a don, but I ain't got mob ties
Baby give me time and you could be my wife (Put a ring on it)
Yeah I f*ck around and drown in the clit
We can't ever miss, since we started this shit
Last V Day, broken hearted and shit
But the past three days have been solid as shit
Call that the trifecta
She riding me, hands free, like a Tesla
Left her heels at the crib, like Cinderella
Had me busting quick like a Beretta
Now Vanessa telling me about her dilemma
I told her to bring an umbrella, no matter what the weather
She said why's it always have to be a f*cking lecture
Cause there bout to be a hurricane (Hurricane)
Hurricane Austin Weber (Ah ooh)

Yeah we f*cking like it's Valentine's Day
I ain't her father, but she call me Daddy
While we f*cking, got her hands on me
Better show some love on this Valentine's Day
Yeah we f*cking like it's Valentine's Day
I ain't her father, but she call me Daddy
While we f*cking, got her hands on me
Better show some love on this Valentine's Day

I got my phone ringing (Brr)
That's the sound of your bitch
I got the bed rocking (Ahh)
That's the sound of your bitch
I got her screaming A5
While we f*cking to Alive
Yeah my hand is on her thigh
She be screaming, Yes God (Oh god)
Turn around
Drop that ass
Go Stupid
Shake it for me, girl call me Cupid
Hit with no hands
But, I'm feeling implants
Now she takin off her pants
Once she heard I'm in a band
Outta my head, yeah I love that song
Dick in her hand
Why your grip so strong (Ouch)
She wanna f*ck
In the back of my truck
Got a bad bitch calling me
And she wanna love
I gotta go
But I'm hitting it slow
Making the dough
Neck deep in the hoes
I'm on a roll (Yeah)
And well I'm smoking, it glow
And when you hear your bitch screaming
Then you know its Tino (Ah)

Yeah we f*cking like it's Valentine's Day
I ain't her father, but she call me Daddy
While we f*cking, got her hands on me
Better show some love on this Valentine's Day

Yeah we f*cking like it's Valentine's Day
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Writer: Austin Weber, Valentino Persichetti
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