October Nights
I hate being too polite
Way too over nice
I don't like certain types
That don't fit my vibes
I'm a risk taker
I like rolling dice
Gotta wand with me
Leave you stupefied
And my French fries
I need super sized
Gotta middle finger if you criticize
Got me running round unsupervised
Got my AC up
Bedroom cold as **
That's just how I like it
I don't give a **
Don't wanna see me and my weirdos
Come out at night too late
We outside
On October nights
Halloween's my favorite time
Yeah I love my Christ
But I live with poltergeists
It ain't what you like
I don't care I love my life
On October nights
Yeah some times I'm the coldest
I'm the middle child I feel oldest
Yeah sometimes I get depressed
Did you notice
Sometimes I don't make any sense
Walls built up in my defense
I'm so white like two percent
I hate being over nice
No matter what I do I'm looked over twice
Can't sit at your table cause I'm not your type
You sit there alone tryna verify everyone's life yeah
Don't come for me and mine
Cause we'll pull the perfect crime
And we'll never do the time
Got my AC up
Bedroom cold as **
That's just how I like it
I don't give a **
Don't wanna see me and my weirdos
Come out at night too late
We outside
On October nights
Halloween's my favorite time
Yeah I love my Christ
But I live with poltergeists
It ain't what you like
I don't care I love my life
On October nights
Halloween's my favorite time
Yeah I love my Christ
But I live with poltergeists
It ain't what you like
I don't care
I love my life
Way too over nice
I don't like certain types
That don't fit my vibes
I'm a risk taker
I like rolling dice
Gotta wand with me
Leave you stupefied
And my French fries
I need super sized
Gotta middle finger if you criticize
Got me running round unsupervised
Got my AC up
Bedroom cold as **
That's just how I like it
I don't give a **
Don't wanna see me and my weirdos
Come out at night too late
We outside
On October nights
Halloween's my favorite time
Yeah I love my Christ
But I live with poltergeists
It ain't what you like
I don't care I love my life
On October nights
Yeah some times I'm the coldest
I'm the middle child I feel oldest
Yeah sometimes I get depressed
Did you notice
Sometimes I don't make any sense
Walls built up in my defense
I'm so white like two percent
I hate being over nice
No matter what I do I'm looked over twice
Can't sit at your table cause I'm not your type
You sit there alone tryna verify everyone's life yeah
Don't come for me and mine
Cause we'll pull the perfect crime
And we'll never do the time
Got my AC up
Bedroom cold as **
That's just how I like it
I don't give a **
Don't wanna see me and my weirdos
Come out at night too late
We outside
On October nights
Halloween's my favorite time
Yeah I love my Christ
But I live with poltergeists
It ain't what you like
I don't care I love my life
On October nights
Halloween's my favorite time
Yeah I love my Christ
But I live with poltergeists
It ain't what you like
I don't care
I love my life
Credits
Writer(s): Roberto Diaz Jr., Isabella Grippa
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