Lyrics to the “Worst Day of the Future” – Billboard


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Future

Lyrics to the “Worst Day of the Future” – Billboard

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Valentine’s Day is the “worst day ever” for a player like Future, who relieved himself of the pressure to please multiple women with his 2022 single.

Of course, the song was released a few days before Valentine’s Day, followed by his first Hot 100 hit, his 2021 “Way 2 Sexy” collaboration with Drake.

If you need a guide to follow Future’s “Worst Day,” find the lyrics below:

Valentine’s Day is the worst day

Valentine’s Day, the worst day, too many people to please
I threw up half a pink pill and was relieved
I bought you all these gifts and ripped your heart to shreds
Trying to pass new whips, yeah, but all they want is me
There’s a Glock under her pillow and she blows for my gang
I don’t want to lie to you, I don’t want to explain
Take off in the store and hop on the plane
Every birthday, another private location

Valentine’s Day, the worst day, too many people to please
Spent a hunnid Gs and she’s still not happy
I gave her a hundred G, all she wants is me
When we meet, whenever we meet, it’s a treat
She just wanted me to be there on February 14th
I’ll pass when I get a chance, but it has to be brief
Carry a LV briefcase, I just take it as a G
Out of the trenches, there are more stripes than zebras
When you get more than one, two, three, four, five, six pairs
Worst Valentine’s Day When One – A Rich Man
There are more than one, there are Catholics, there are Christians
There are Muslims, there are Egyptians, they say they miss me
Won’t settle for no rush, keep them waiting in Vickies
I left, to miss
I did a long trip and bought a house in another city
Trying to talk to you but I know you won’t understand
I know if it doesn’t kill you, you’ll feel it

Valentine’s Day, the worst day, too many people to please
I threw up half a pink pill and was relieved
I bought you all these gifts and ripped your heart to shreds
Trying to pass new whips, yeah, but all they want is me
There’s a Glock under her pillow and she blows for my gang
I don’t want to lie to you, I don’t want to explain
Take off in the store and hop on the plane
Every birthday, another private location

Pray for a good day by laughing and cheering
I started mine, started, accelerated
Do ten reps, upper class, heavyweight
Resolve my differences with hard work and dedication
long distances, in and out, whenever we connect
Trench to the floor, keep a ho to pick up my mink
Booked just to check my coat
My inspiration, never let it drag on the floor
I gotta get up again, I’m so fucking broke
I feel like a god, I like so many chicks
Avoid injury and ride the Aventador in circles
Pick one and you’ll make the other feel less important

Valentine’s Day, the worst day, there’s too much to please (too much to please)
I prescribe half a pink pill and feel relieved (reassured)
I bought you all these gifts, ripped your heart (tear your heart)
Try passing new whips, yeah, but all they want is me (all they want is me)
There’s a Glock under her pillow and she blows for my gang (she blows for my gang)
Don’t try to lie to you, I don’t wanna explain (don’t wanna explain)
Take off in the store and hop on the plane (hop on the jet)
Every birthday, another private location (private location)

oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh
Forever my lady (oh, wow, oh)
forever my lady (wow, oh)
Valentine’s Day, the worst day, too many people to please
I threw up half a pink pill and was relieved
I bought you all these gifts and ripped your heart to shreds
Trying to pass new whips, yeah, but all they want is me
Valentine’s Day, the worst day

Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

Writers: Jasper Lee Harris, Nayvadius Wilburn, Russell Chell, Taurus Currie, Wesley Glass

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