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Every February goin by the same
Seems like I dont even get the chance to celebrate
Before im even able to take aim
Time go turbo like its speedin through the interstate
Lovechild with noone to give to
Valentine baby, broken hearted
Lovechild with noone to give to
Valentine baby, broken hearted

Cant tell when I be wasting time,
specially when I'm feeling good
But happiness don't last,
Lose it quicker than others should
Fill me up a glass,
Bout to take a trip back in my shoes
Start wishin that I hadn't done some shit
That ended me up a fool

Deprication turns me into ghoul
This drink just got me thinking bout the times I was hating school
Thinking about the time I wasted playin with my food
And thinking bout the times I stayed at home in febraury making Music

Can't tell if all this time that flew by was well spent
Or if it's carrier was parrot that scratched my head
A life without regrets ain't a life worth living, Pop's said.
Guess I'm living lavish, I jest

Why is this season against me
I only want to enjoy my time
Got me actin brash inna frenzy
On the edge with tears in my eyes

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from Whatever This Was, Here It Is, released March 14, 2019

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DALLAS TEXAS

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