Lyrics valdaro - Noghead

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