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with someone else, no
I can't bring, can't bring myself to
Let somebody in, let somebody get closer
Three months and I'm still hungover
I can't get
to the front
She the employee of the month
She shook her back then front,
She the employee of the month
Back, front
I'm back to front
I did what I said I would
my time and get the grind in
I'll run up on my plugs
If he ain't got no drugs
Ain't seen sober in some month
Guess I don't give a fuck
I'll run
6 months in, I feel nothing
Supressed the love I had to give
I can't believe that this is me
I need to flee
So I quit my job to get job done
But
Been a couple months, been a couple months
Since I've seen you
You look so damn different when I'm sober
You look so damn different when I'm not
the month of June
In the month of June
You can take the low road
Ill take the high road
Well meet each other back soon
In the month of June
In the month
We've come so far in two months
Broke down like a little bitch in a trunk
Took her by the hand and lost my funk
Spitting up a pill now we gettin'
Yeah
Whats it been like?
8 months?
7 months?
And I'm still thinking bout you
Ah man, this stuff crazy man
It don't even make no sense man
I don't
Awadh maa Ram ji janam liyo Rama, chaita hi maase
(It is the month of Chaita, Lord Rama took birth in Awadh)
Awadh maa Ram ji janam liyo
( Lord
And next month I’ll be turning twenty
And next month I wanna be something
Two decades of this and I’m nothing
But holy shit, I’m lucky
And next month
glisten
At the rows and ructions of Lannigan's ball
Six long months I spent in Dublin
Six long months doing nothing at all
Six long months I spent in
And I've been living in the last month
Trying to keep my head on
And I've been living in the last month
Trying to keep my head on
And I've been
And I've been living in the last month
Trying to keep my head on
And I've been living in the last month
Trying to keep my head on
And I've been
Ain't seen my guys in like two months
Demons they're creepin' up on me
Being locked up inside it ain't no fun
No fun, yeah
Ain't seen my guys in like
At the place where Jesus was crucified,
there was a garden, and in the garden a new tomb
in which no one had ever been laid.
1. 1 month: Rolls over
"Nigga hold up, that shit cold!"
I've been fucking down for a long time
I've been waiting too long, I need to get mine
I don' seen a lot a months go
These are the months of the year
There are 12 months in a year
These are the months, we'll sing it more than once
And we'll sing it loud enough
I've been trapping for a month
I've been trapping for a month
Hittin hit all these these blunt
Just to make my thumbs feel numb
I've been trappin
been two days, two weeks, two months, too long
It's been two days, two weeks, two months, too long
Too long
I miss your voice
Your face
And every trace
It's June
It's all I want to see in a fucking comment section
It's June
Yeah, it's Flight month, yeah you already know
Yeah, it's Flight month, yeah
Eating fancy dinners and I’m Uberin’ around
Buying rounds of beer for nearly everyone
Good lordy, mama, this time of the month
Well, by the fifteenth,
In this October Month
Find a lane
Take a way
Make a step
Off the bed
See the cold
Frost is slow
In this October Month
As the ice sway
In the crisp
Seven days a week
Four weeks of the month
All months of the year
It`s a lonely, lonely ride
You managed to fit the dress
By the time you were 16
You made
Shorty wanna roll wit me tell her roll the weed up
90 bands 90 days all it took was 3 months
I done seen a lot of pape through these buffs my feet up I
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