Luyện nghe bài hát November

Say more, never want to talk about it
a way, woah
Feel a way,
a way, woah

Take me to November
Take me to November
Hawaiian shirts in the winter, water, cold water
Yeah, me back to November, wassup
Can we go back to
me back to November
Hawaiian in the winter, deep thoughts, deep thoughts
Naw, take me back to November,

What if Clancy fuckin' me
What if 'Who Dat is rhetorical and this shit is over?
if I'm hustling backwards?
What if my ain't payin' my taxes?
his pockets and IRS show up asking me questions
I couldn't answer I was too busy tryna make classics
Boy ain't got no classics
if my music too weird for the masses?
And I'm only known for tweets more than or
All my day ones turn to three, fours cause of track
Fuck, if I get stuck?
What if I got I gotta keep it buck fifty
What if I lost it all and up back in Ladera
At them shitty that's across the Bank of America
Damn, I would be
Writing all of these songs cause wasn't working
Last year in total, I put out two
But five seven figures since then, life's perfect
Oh is it really? Oh is it really? Bitch you the dealy
Really hilly willy tilly silly, that billy how I Milly Rock
When they can't relate him, when they to hate him
They don't drive these cars so whats they
Tell me, what's your November? Is it a
was the summer '06, I remember the (horn)
What if I thought the brake was the What if I crashed?
What if these thoughts was my last?
Let me over, quick!

And back to November
me back to November
Hawaiian shirts in the Winter, cold water, cold
Yeah, take me back to November,
Can we go to November?
Take me back to
Hawaiian shirts in the Winter, thoughts, deep thoughts
Naw, take me to November, wassup

My November was Odd Future Sundays, where we used to just skate all day
My November was performing with Lil
My November was awesome, I booked my first feature
My November was seeing Badu perform
My November was when my brother me to first concert ever
My November was 2015 when I fell in love with someone who fucked my whole world up, showed me life through a different
Miami 43rd Street, everyday was November

Take me back, me back
Take me back, me back
Take me back, take me back, me back
Take me back, take me
me back, take me back
Take me back, take me
me back, take me back, take me back
Take me back, take me
I doin' fine, lost my mothafuckin' mind
Time back and help me find
me back, take me back to November, this I know
Take me back, me back
Take me back, me back to November, this I know
"My November is now"

I wrote a song about you, I want opinion
I consider my heart rate has down at the ending
Matter of fact, I'mma just call you, so you can it
If you do answer, I play it to facts
Although I already know the you gon' say back
At that point I'll up, disappear and just stay back
And if you don't I'll a voicemail with the playback

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