Luyện nghe bài hát November

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

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

What if fuckin' me over?
if 'Who Dat Boy' is rhetorical and this shit is over?
What if I'm hustling
What if my accountant ain't payin' my
Fillin' his and IRS show up asking me questions
I couldn't answer 'cause I was too busy tryna make
Boy got no motherfucking classics
What if my music too weird for the
And I'm only known for more than beats or
All my day ones turn to three, cause of track seven
Fuck, what if I get
What if I got comfortable? I gotta keep it 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 Wi-Fi wasn't working
Last in total, I put out two verses
But five seven figures then, life's kinda 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 can't relate him, when they start to hate him
They don't drive these so whats they ultimatum?
Tell me, what's November? Is it a person?
Mine was the '06, I remember the (horn)
What if I thought the was the gas? What if I crashed?
What if these deep thoughts was my
Let me over, quick!

And drive to November
Take me 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, me back to November, wassup

My was those Odd Future Sundays, where we used to just skate all day
My November was performing Lil Wayne
My was awesome, I booked my first feature film
My November was Erykah Badu perform
My November was my brother took 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
2014 Miami 43rd Street, was November

Take me back, take me
Take me back, take me
Take me back, take me back, me back
Take me back, take me
Take me back, take me
Take me back, take me
Take me back, me back, take me back
Take me back, take me
I ain't doin' fine, lost my mothafuckin'
Time travel and help me find
Take me back, take me back to November, I know
Take me back, take me
Take me back, me back to November, this I know
"My November is now"

I wrote a song about you, I your opinion
I my heart rate has slowed down at the ending
of fact, I'mma just call you, so you can hear it
If you do answer, I play it to state
Although I already know the you gon' say back
At that point I'll up, disappear and just stay back
And if you I'll leave a voicemail with the playback

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