Valdaro

Oh no don't worry I got it Uh nah I just I get your concern No I completely understand I just don't care Uh Wondering what ill do next Prolly pick a rose then pose in a crewneck Cardigan or a suitvest Doesn't really matter cuz the fit go stupid Regardless On mo in a garden Pull up to the sock hop for it even started Territory uncharted Ship had already sailed for it departed Yo Spin the wheel take a chance Suede on my feet Golf Wang on my pants Chains on my fleece and blood on my hands Know we just met can i have this- Need a taste test Like Remy you fine And you ain't no thought but you been on my mind You shine you divine Fuck a penny or dime Don't trip no rush we got plenty of time Don't trip no rush we got plenty of time Don't trip no rush we got plenty of time Don't trip no rush we got plenty of time Don't trip no rush we got plenty of time No thanks i'm good But I wish you well Know you think you should You can rot in hell Put a pin in it bitch You should shut your mouth Maybe later motherfucka But we here right now Do you feel that That's the ambiance Let my mind portray like Basquiat Twelve guests in the crib like the Tommy yacht Let the sunshine spread like tapenade What's next Toss a coin hit tails Forecast warm but it look like hail Hate a late text so I check my mail To a letter that say i'm doomed to fail God damn Man the paints still wet Untuned chord but I'm good don't fret I'm a nightlight baby don't you forget Though my avant-garde matches your corset so No time for sorrow Nights still young man fuck tomorrow My shirts not clean Here's on to borrow Pack your bags off to Valdaro Stop it now