July (feat. Delacey Lora)
I always hated New Years Eve
There are still gifts under the Christmas tree
And I'm just tryna leave
I don't know what you think you'll get from me
But you're not gonna find it in this year
Hope I've made it super clear
And no I'm not your dear
I won't be your souvenir
And you can pop the champagne if you want it
But I'm not gonna smile for your picture
And you can tell me I'm lame if you wanna
Tomorrow you can blame it on the liquor
And find me in July when your resolutions crumble
Find me in July when Miss December doesn't call you
You always think you're in the right
Such a fuckin know it all
I won't put up a fight
You're only praying on your own downfall
And you can pop the champagne if you want it
But I'm not gonna smile for your picture
And you can tell me I'm lame if you wanna
Tomorrow you can blame it on the liquor
You can't take no
Why won't you leave me alone
I won't be crying over you tonight
And you can pop the champagne if you want it
But I'm not gonna smile for your picture
And you can tell me I'm lame if you wanna
Tomorrow you can blame it on the liquor
And you can pop the champagne if you want it
But I'm not gonna smile for your picture
Pop the champagne
And you can find me in July when your resolutions crumble
Find me in July when Miss December doesn't call you
There are still gifts under the Christmas tree
And I'm just tryna leave
I don't know what you think you'll get from me
But you're not gonna find it in this year
Hope I've made it super clear
And no I'm not your dear
I won't be your souvenir
And you can pop the champagne if you want it
But I'm not gonna smile for your picture
And you can tell me I'm lame if you wanna
Tomorrow you can blame it on the liquor
And find me in July when your resolutions crumble
Find me in July when Miss December doesn't call you
You always think you're in the right
Such a fuckin know it all
I won't put up a fight
You're only praying on your own downfall
And you can pop the champagne if you want it
But I'm not gonna smile for your picture
And you can tell me I'm lame if you wanna
Tomorrow you can blame it on the liquor
You can't take no
Why won't you leave me alone
I won't be crying over you tonight
And you can pop the champagne if you want it
But I'm not gonna smile for your picture
And you can tell me I'm lame if you wanna
Tomorrow you can blame it on the liquor
And you can pop the champagne if you want it
But I'm not gonna smile for your picture
Pop the champagne
And you can find me in July when your resolutions crumble
Find me in July when Miss December doesn't call you
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Writer(s): Christina Baker
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