Tyler, The Creator - November lyrics

Say some more, never want to talk about it
Feel a way, woah feel a way, woah
Feel a way, November

Take me back to November
Take me back to November
Hawaiian shirts in the winter, cold water
Cold water
Yeah, take me back to November, wassup
Can we go back to November?
Take me back to November
Hawaiian shirts in the winter, deep thoughts
Deep thoughts
Naw, take me back to November, wassup

Ayo, What if Clancy fuckin' me over?
What if "Who Dat Boy" is rhetorical
And this shit is over?
What if I'm hustling backwards?
What if my accountant ain't payin' my taxes
Fillin' his pockets?


And IRS show up asking me
Questions I couldn't answer
'Cause I was too busy tryna make classics
Boy ain't got no motherfucking classics
What if my music too weird for the masses?
And I'm only known for tweets
More than beats or
All my day-ones turn to three
Fours 'cause of track seven
Fuck, what if I get stuck?
What if I got comfortable? I
Gotta keep it buck-fifty
What if I lost it all and
Ended up back in Ladera
At them shitty apartments that's across
From Bank of America?
Damn, I would be hurtin'
Writing all of these songs
'cause Wy-Fi wasn't working (Nah)
Last year, in total, I put out two verses
But five-seven figures since then
Life's kinda perfect
Oh, is it really? Oh, is it really? Bitch
You know the dealy
Really hilly willy tilly silly
Hold that billy, how I Milly Rock
When they can't relate him
When they start to hate him
They don't drive these cars
So what's their ultimatum? Tell me
What's your November? Is it a person?
Mine was the summer, '06, I remember the
(horn) what if I thought the brake was
The gas? What if I crashed?
What if these deep thoughts was my
Last? Let me pull over, quick

And drive back to November
Take me back to November
Hawaiian shirts in the winter, cold water
Cold water
Yeah, take me back to November, what's up?
Can we go back to November?
Take me back to November
Hawaiian shirts in the winter, deep thoughts
Deep thoughts
Naw, take me back to November, wassup

My November was those Odd Future Sundays
Where we used to just skate all day
My November, and I was performing and
Lil Wayne rapped with me
I think I cried that night
My November was awesome
I booked my first feature film
My November was when I was gifted
This Getz and Gilberto album
My November was seeing Erykah Badu perform
My November was my brother took me
To my first concert ever
Which was to Kanye West's "Glow in the Dark"
My November was summer 2015 when
I fell in love
With someone who fucked my whole world up
Showed me life through a different
2014, Miami 43rd Street
Every day was November

Take me back, take me back
Take me back, take me back
Take me back, take me back, take me back
Take me back, take me back
Take me back, take me back
Take me back, take me back
Take me back, take me back, take me back
Take me back, take me back
I ain't doin' fine, lost my mothafuckin' mind
Time travel back and help me find
Take me back, take me back to November
This I know take me back, take me back
Take me back, take me back to November
This I kn "My November is right now"

I wrote a song about you, I want your opinion
Opposite of my heart rate
It slows down at the ending
'Cause the love I got for
You has exceeded appearance the lyrics are
Matter of fact, I'ma just call you
So you can hear it
If you do answer, I'll play it to state facts
Although I already know the response
You gon' say back
At that point I'll hang up
Disappear and just stay back
And if you don't I'll leave
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