November

Knife thru the heart thats sharp razor
Moto rola
Shots with a chaser
Late night playa
Back shot slayer
Dont be telling me this shit is over like Later
Messing with your body imma smooth operator
Baby save the best for later
Thats the way we
Settle the score
The medal is yours you beggin for more
Dont throw it all away
Ill make
Make you mine
Say what you like
I know your ways
I know what it takes
Oh i
No games
No way
Dont throw it all away (x3)
Cold shoulders they cold as november
I got over the weather thinking im cold as december
My hearts in the right place but my phone just won’t let up
But i can’t let nobody hurt you im overprotective
You so over neglective hate that i told you message
If you keep fucking with these lames you gone shoulder the pressure
Shawty hold her breath in every time i focus she gone hold the essence of us In
the bed and it be more than effort
More than for the record
That shit for real
Late night saying are we back here for real
Fight make up lose sight make love we might be stuck but we back here for real
Just say you on the way
Oh baby
Just say you wanna stay
Oh baby
Stop playing all these games
Saying all these names
Throwin it away
Dont throw it all away
Ill make
Make you mine
Say what you like
I know your ways
I know what it takes
Oh i
No games
No way
Dont throw it all away (x3)