From november to july
I take you out to dubaï
I'm too real no I can't lie
I know these bitches all mine yeah
They see me on the courtside
You never text me back
But you call me when it's too late
If it ain't 'bout money f*ck off my face
She's way too fine I found my soulmate
Don't call my phone up when it's too late, too late
It's 2 am I've been drinking but still know who i am
Outside waiting but catch me if you can
I was flexing now i don't give a damn wait
I'm so f*cked up inside my head yeah
Screaming f*ck love to understand
They be playing but no I'm not their friends
Been so high but now I gotta land
From november to july
I take you out to dubaï
I'm too real no I can't lie
I know these bitches all mine yeah
They see me on the courtside
You never text me back
But you call me when it's too late
If it ain't 'bout money f*ck off my face
She's way too fine I found my soulmate
Don't call my phone up when it's too late, too late