Worst Day Lyrics By Future | Official Lyrics

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Here is the official lyrics to 'Worst Day'- A Valentine's Day Special Song - by Future. 'Worst Day' was produced by Jasper Harris, Russ Chell, Taurus and Whezzy. Read the lyrics to 'Worst Day' below.

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Future - Worst Day Lyrics

Intro
Valentine's is the worst day

Chorus
Valentine's Day, the worst day, got too many to please
I popped a half a pink pill, and put my mind at ease
I bought you all these gifts, chain your heart all in pieces
Try to pass out new whips, yeah, but all you want is me
Got a Glock under her pillow, she blowing for my gang
Not tryna lie to you, I don't wanna explain
Took off on a store run and jumped on a plane
Every single birthday, another private location

Verse 1
Valentine's Day, the worst day, got too many to please
Spent over a hunnit Gs and she still wasn't pleased
I done gave her a hundred Gs, all she want is me
It's a treat when we meet up, whenever we meet
She just want me to be there on February 14
I come through and I get a chance, but you gotta 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 Day 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 vickies
I leave out and go missing, I done traveled a long distance, bought a house in another city
Tried to talk to you, but I know you won't get it
I know if it don't kill you, you gon' feel it

Chorus
Valentine's Day, the worst day, got too many to please
I popped a half a pink pill, and put my mind at ease
I bought you all these gifts, chain your heart all in pieces
Try to pass out new whips, yeah, but all you want is me
Got a Glock under her pillow, she blowing for my gang
Not tryna lie to you, I don't wanna explain
Took off on a store run and jumped on a plane
Every single birthday, another private location

Verse 2
Through 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
Workin' out my differences with hard work and dedication
Long-distance, in and out, whenever we link up
Trench to the floor, keep a ho 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, ridin'gin circles in a Aventador
Choose one and you gon' make the other ones feel less important

Chorus
Valentine's Day, the worst day, got too many to please (Too many to please)
I popped a half a pink pill, and put my mind at ease (Put my mind at ease)
I bought you all these gifts, chain your heart all in pieces (Chain your heart all in pieces)
Try to pass out new whips, yeah, but all you want is me (All you want is me)
Got a Glock under her pillow, she blowing for my gang (Blow for my gang)
Not tryna lie to you, I don't wanna explain (Don't wanna explain)
Took off on a store run and jumped on a plane (Jumped on a jet)
Every single birthday, another private location (Private location)

Outro
Oh, ooh
Forever my lady (Woo, ooh)
Forever my lady (Woo, ooh)
Valentine's Day, the worst day, got too many to please
I popped a half a pink pill, and put my mind at ease
I bought you all these gifts, tear your heart all in pieces
Had to pass out new whips, yeah, but all you want is me
Valentine's Day, the worst day

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