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Nov 12 Lyrics Meanings
by SoMo

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Nov 12 Lyrics

Oh, oh, oh yeah
Oh, woah, oh, oh yeah

Woke up in the mornin'
With ya on my mind
Visualize old times
Let's bring it back
Dial one time
And ya hit me back
Think it's 'bout time
That I needed that
Little bit a
Heaven sent her
Little bit
Of that rare light
Know that I've been
Gone so long
That we can go
The slow route
Home baby
What's ya thoughts?
And how ya feel?
Are you nervous?
We can bop
A little Seal
Plant your rose here
Let you get behind the wheel
I can serve ya
Do the things in your dreams
I'll preserve ya

For your love life
You should jump
Don't you hit the brake
Even pump
I'll buy you Gucci and Prada
And all you want
And you know I won't lie
And I won't front

For your love life
You should jump
Don't you hit the brake
Even pump
I'll buy you Gucci and Prada
And all you want
And you know I won't lie
And I won't front (front)

Come hit the bowl
Let it fill you up (fill you up)
Feel the love, feel the love
Let it fill you up (fill you up)
We can drink on the bub
Just the two of us (two of us)
Run the tub, make some love
Show me who you love
Call me on my line
When you need a ride home, do it
Call me genuine
I'm your knight in armor (ooh)
You know I will fight
I'll defend your honor
Be there anytime
Will you love me in the dark
Will you love me in the light
Say you want my heart, baby
Say you want my mind
I been doing things
Making plans with my life
Love you all the time, baby
Love you all the time
I been on the road
On my grind for so long
That I didn't even
Have time to look
Inside my heart
I was making claims
I was searchin' for the stars
You just wanted art
I was busy chasin' charts

Mama say that you love me
You revolve around my heart
Revolving doors can keep it all apart
But there you are
There you, there you are, there you are, oh

Pour the wine in the glass, yeah
Wanna see that ass, swear
Wanna come back, back, yeah
Know I jump in that, yeah

Pour the wine in the glass, yeah
Wanna see that ass, swear
Wanna come back, back, yeah
Know I jump in that, yeah

Said ya like it in the red room
I'm home tonight
Said it ain't the competition
When it comes to competitions
Yeah you know I work that right
Said you need the motivation
Put your legs up like quotations
I'll hold it right
Let me love you right

Fillin' up the cup
Yeah I'm fillin' up
With the bubble bub
It ain't luck
When you're here with me, yeah
Hop up in the tub
I can give you rub
I can give you love
I can make you say yeah, yeah Fillin up the cup
Yeah I'm fillin' up
With the bubble bub
It ain't luck
When you're here with me, yeah
Hop up in the tub
I can give you rub
I can give you love
I can make you say yeah, yeah

Call it what you wanna call it
I'm a fucking workaholic
I've been on and
On and on and
On and on and
On and on and
I've been puttin' in my time
My grind, my love, my shine
My light, woo
You know it's my time, my life
You know it's the ride
I ride, oh
Hop up in the vibe
Know I'm sippin'
You know in the bed
I'm the one with the ticket
I ain't trippin' 'shrooms
It'd fuck with the vision
Need to spend some time
Yeah you love when I'm grippin'
Love when you stay
Home with me yeah
I been tippin' on fours
With it yeah
On the road on tour
With it yeah
You've been waiting so long for me yeah

They've been feeding lines like
They been trying me
You see 'em all try
They've been feeding lines like
They been trying me
You pay 'em no mind

Talk is getting hot
Toss the top
Make that pussy pop
Drop it lower, lower
Lower, lower
You've been makin'
Me hot with the talk
What ya got?
Drop for me lower, lower
Lower, lower, yeah

Talk is getting hot
Toss the top
Make that pussy pop
Drop it lower, lower
Lower, lower yeah
You've been makin'
Me hot with the talk
What ya got?
Drop for me lower, lower
Lower, lower yeah

I've been singing
All these songs
You been sittin'
All alone at home
On your phone
Scrolling through these faces
You don't even know
Hit you with that old ringtone
You should stop by I'm home
I feel out of my body
You know I'm about to get naughty
You know these Texas boys
Know how to roll
We've been on the road
We've been on the road
I've been doing shows
I've been doing shows
I'm just getting back
To my old goals
I was doing things
Yeah I had to switch it
You know I was King
I was taking pictures
Out there havin' fun
Tryin' get some funds
I was being dumb
Now I'm done with that

Switchin' the vision
You know that it's time (know that it's time, yeah, yeah)
Holding you up
Am I holding you right? (holding you right, yeah, yeah)
You stand in the dirt
With me every time (every time)
You're lifting me up
When I don't have my shine, yeah
You put the buff on me, yeah
You shine me up
You put the cuffs on me, yeah
You made love to me, yeah
You're my muse
So don't fuck with me
You make the buzz come alive
Dopamine in my mind
Know I'm fine
Let it all release out on a vine
Let it all release out know it's time
Write it down
Put your feelings in a note
Put it in a boat
And then push it all away
With the waves it'll go
You know it'll float all away

We don't do drinks
We do bottles (yeah, yeah)
We just hit that
In full throttle (woah, woah)
I've been on it like full auto (yeah, yeah)
Livin' on the edge
We hit the lotto

I copped a feel
And it made me deal
All the words
That I wanted to say in my brain
You know I'm insane
You know I am crazy
You know I might go all the way yeah

I copped a feel
And it made me deal
All the words
That I wanted to say in my brain
You know I'm insane
You know I am crazy
You know I might go all the way, yeah

Writer(s): Donald Tarpley, Joseph Somers Morales
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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