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letra de october - kazuna

(oooooooo)

let me tell you one thing baby, i don’t like being sober
i’ve been fighting demons lately, i don’t want them closer
fakes wanna come over
thought i already told ya
i wanna get high cause these prices don’t ever get lower
come over to my house baby, come cry on my shoulders
tears are mediocre
some time in october
it starts to get colder
(oooooooo)

one thing ‘bout life it’s keeps going and i keep getting older
one thing ‘bout ice it keeps me cooler than a polar
man i should of told her
(oooooooo)
her man is a hater and he keep her from being independent
and he waste your time cause i ain’t seen you in a minute
i ain’t jealous, i’m lying cause i wanna be all up in it
tell me ‘bout your goals today and tomorrow you already finished

i can’t stop talking about you cause i’m overthinking
i say a lot of things to myself that i don’t be meaning
imma let her live her life cause i’m done with drinking
once i get my eye on you, my heart go straight to sinking (sinking)
let me tell you one thing baby, i don’t like being sober
i’ve been fighting demons lately, i don’t want them closer
fakes wanna come over
thought i already told ya
i wanna get high cause these prices don’t ever get lower
come over to my house baby, come cry on my shoulder
tears are mediocre
some time in october
it starts to get colder
(oooooooo)

i’m higher than a solar and i came up from the stroller
i can’t judge what she do cause i don’t even know her
man i should of showed her
(oooooooo)
money ain’t nothing but energy no money can’t love you
can’t show you how to love yourself, only you can trust you
your energy can’t be matched cause n0body ain’t above you
wanna take you out to paris but shawty you are the view

i found it hard to fit in i but i was born just to fit out
watch out for fake friends cause they don’t how to chill out
been through so much cause you know there’s shoes to fill out
you don’t let no snakes come in cause you tell them to get out (get out)

let me tell you one thing baby, i don’t like being sober
i’ve been fighting demons lately, i don’t want them closer
fakes wanna come over
thought i already told ya
i wanna get high cause these prices don’t ever get lower
come over to my house baby, come cry on my shoulder
tears are mediocre
some time in october
it starts to get colder
(ooooooo)
(ooooooo)

- kazuna

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