September

Whats a win baby i dont know

I been writing in my head, feeling all alone

Can you join me in my bed, feeling that i need ya

Dont worry about the past, think i got amensia

Its a, real tough world, baby i got it

Things i do, make her eyes jump up at my pockets yeah

So why you aint call my way?

I been tryna hit her phone up like every day

I been reminiscing on my past, its hard

Thinking all that happened, but i still love you ma

And im tryna get a million before we part

New car, we up chillin in coupe to mars

But i feel like success is a part of it

And i love you so im never rubbin all of it

But fuck it baby, imma tell you how i feel

Like a million dollars baby fuck it lets chill

September rain

Comes to me again

Just like sudden sadness comes

Hangin' on the breeze (ooh-ooh)

September rain

Falls on easy pain

All the little lovers here

And I'm down into your traces