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Kingsley - September Lyrics



Kingsley - September Lyrics




New Dress

I wrote this letter in hope that you would soon read it
My days are seemingly number
My Memories are repeating
Indeed and I have it all but most it I never needed
I Kept for who I love and with you is where I will leave it

I don't mean to alarm you or let you down
But the message that I got here will probably make you frown
I was thinking since this my last night out in town
Maybe we could try link up and go for another round
Or maybe two, I'm just Tryna lay up next you
And I know you heard some rumors about me they probably true
But I heard about your ex and things that he doesn't do
Maybe I can try to fill in the gaps but it's up to you
Maybe we could keep this on low no loud pipe
Coz I'm Tryna turn you from a hoe to a housewife
Trust me girl whenever you liking it I'll remember
So go with the flow we'll see where we at by September, yeah

Back when all of my feelings were still familiar
I never trusted a bitch that's listening to the media
Coz drama piles like too many billings on my desk
How do you say it like too many feelings on my chest
I know I'm never there, trust me girl I say this sadly
When you miss me hit me up on the gram, that's Abu Dhabi
I catch a flight after having dinner at Hudson
Tryna leave quick got stopped over at customs
Nothing illegal in the suitcase of heaven
Just eleven pairs of sevens and seven pairs of elevens
You say you hate it when I'm braggadocios
But I'm just a player you should blame it on the coaches
Later we show up at the party looking like Bobby and Whitney
And I ain't from the ghetto but I brought some niggas with
That's Flame in the corner with a girl that look like Britney
He got the D&G briefs and the velour suit from Fendi
And she just a fly chick in Brazilian
I'm just a young nigga trying to get to a million
I'm looking good in all the clothes that they look silly in
I'm number one overall, f*ck your opinion
Ain't no telling what I be on today
She came twice over the phone but she still on the way
I got some bars on this beat but I got more to say
You ain't been living by faith, that's why you need to pray but ayy
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New Dress

I wrote this letter in hope that you would soon read it
My days are seemingly number
My Memories are repeating
Indeed and I have it all but most it I never needed
I Kept for who I love and with you is where I will leave it

I don't mean to alarm you or let you down
But the message that I got here will probably make you frown
I was thinking since this my last night out in town
Maybe we could try link up and go for another round
Or maybe two, I'm just Tryna lay up next you
And I know you heard some rumors about me they probably true
But I heard about your ex and things that he doesn't do
Maybe I can try to fill in the gaps but it's up to you
Maybe we could keep this on low no loud pipe
Coz I'm Tryna turn you from a hoe to a housewife
Trust me girl whenever you liking it I'll remember
So go with the flow we'll see where we at by September, yeah

Back when all of my feelings were still familiar
I never trusted a bitch that's listening to the media
Coz drama piles like too many billings on my desk
How do you say it like too many feelings on my chest
I know I'm never there, trust me girl I say this sadly
When you miss me hit me up on the gram, that's Abu Dhabi
I catch a flight after having dinner at Hudson
Tryna leave quick got stopped over at customs
Nothing illegal in the suitcase of heaven
Just eleven pairs of sevens and seven pairs of elevens
You say you hate it when I'm braggadocios
But I'm just a player you should blame it on the coaches
Later we show up at the party looking like Bobby and Whitney
And I ain't from the ghetto but I brought some niggas with
That's Flame in the corner with a girl that look like Britney
He got the D&G briefs and the velour suit from Fendi
And she just a fly chick in Brazilian
I'm just a young nigga trying to get to a million
I'm looking good in all the clothes that they look silly in
I'm number one overall, f*ck your opinion
Ain't no telling what I be on today
She came twice over the phone but she still on the way
I got some bars on this beat but I got more to say
You ain't been living by faith, that's why you need to pray but ayy
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Writer: Kingsley Kalinde
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