Lyrics:
starry nights
In September school begins
October we dress up
November's known for Thanksgiving
December, gifts of love
Months of the year
Let's sing
stuck with me for months
I thought I hated your dark red guts
Well it's not you it's me
I wish this wasn't so complicated confusing
I was obsessed with
I've been feeling bipolar for a couple of months
Yeah, I've been feeling bipolar for a couple of months
Yeah, I've been feeling bipolar for a couple
happened
Out of control
You Me
One month
Both thought that it was love
You Me
One month
Both thought that it would last
You
Had tried so hard
To hold this
stuck with you for a few months
I felt your eyes on me, more than once
Well it’s not you i think it’s me
I wish this wasn’t, so damn confusing
You were
singing a love song
If you were a cappuccino, I could order you up son
Give me oh, hey
Give me one last two last three and hey
Been seven months since I was
month of not talking
Three months of acting like I'm fine
Seven months of starting the conversation
But I'm still wondering
Do you stay up late reading
it's a must
Cause in Allah we trust
Pure our hearts in Ramadhan
Month of mercy it's Ramadhan
Ramadhan is here
Ramadhan is here
Yes our hearts cheer
For
I got bills every month (month)
Oh yeah, I'm doing good, but I'm prepared for the worst (worst)
All I do is stunt (stunt), stunt (stunt), stunt
I got bills every month (month)
Oh yeah, I'm doing good, but I'm prepared for the worst (worst)
All I do is stunt (stunt), stunt (stunt), stunt
Angelou oh Angelou oh oh Angelou Angelou
Oh Angelou oh Angelou oh my Angelou
In the month of May in the month of May
In the city of Paris in
Guess, what I've did in the past few months?
Guess, what I've been through in the past few months? (like)
Guess, what I've did in the past few
sell another brick again 'til I learn sign language (ah)
On the first of the month, I started with a fresh half
Then gave all my fiends rides to get
tree
The fifth thing at Christmas that's such a pain to me
Five months of bills
Sending Christmas cards
Hangovers
Rigging up the lights
That's me, that's me, employee of the month
That's me
(That's me)
That's me
(That's me)
Employee of the month
Although some might say that working hard's
oh, my Angeliou
Oh, Angeliou, Angeliou, oh, my Angeliou
In the month of May
In the city of Paris
In the month of May
In the city of Paris
And I heard
We'll be going home
Count the years
Count the years as months
Count the years as months
Count the months,
Count the months as weeks
Count
Yeah, some men spend all their money on gamblin'
Baby, in good time
Oh, but why should I worry
When I do what I wanna do with mine
It take me six months
Yeah, some men spend all their money on gamblin'
Baby, in good time
Oh, but why should I worry
When I do what I wanna do with mine
It take me six months
Oh Angelou, Angelou oh my Angelou
In the month of May in the city of Paris
In the month of May in the city of Paris
And I heard the bells ringing
[Nas]
I shot my way out my mom dukes
I shot my way out my mom dukes
They must want to keep me, cause 4 months past and I'm still alive
Guess I got
They must wanna keep me
'cause 4 months passed, i'm still alive
Guess I got what they call
Ill Will to survive when I look hard
The lights is killing my
Ain't been in Miami in months (Woo)
Ain't drove the Bugatti in months (Yeah, c'mon)
Let's hit Fingalicking for lunch (What up, Khaled)
South
months
Alone, alone
A month is a calendar
A year can be a decade spent
Alone
He knows "hello" in eighteen languages
"I love you" in only one
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