Lyrics

[Intro] Why couldn't it be September or something? Fuck July [Verse] Snortin' molly, feels just like I'm with you It got the lights so bright in my hotel room And I need another line, but it might be two I'm on the stairway to Hennessy and the sky's so blue You got these questions I don't have an answer for And all the time, you asked me why I hated July And I can't tell you I can't, I can't tell you I can't, I can't tell you I can't—