Luyện nghe bài hát Make Me Remember You

[Intro: The
She's about to some bragging rights
I'm 'bout to give it up like been holding back all night
Girl, take pride in what you do
Even if that a new man every night inside of you
Baby, I don't
You can by how I roll
Cause my clique hard and my cup
My slurred cause I'm so throwed
And I'm wiping sweat from my last
TG and I'm XO
I'm only for one night
And I'ma be memory
Say it in my ear, so I can hear what saying to me
I got cups full of Rose
Smoke anything passed to me
Don't worry my voice
I won't it for what I'm about to do to you

[Hook: The
Bad b*tch, girl I think I might get to you
I'ma have to take your number when I'm with you
All I ask of you is try to my memory
Make me remember you you remember me
Bad b*tch, girl I think I might get to you
I'ma have to take your number I'm through with you
All I ask of you is try to my memory
Make me remember you you remember me

[Verse 1: Wiz
Old ass
Lightyears past the
Hit it, don't have to
N*gga, we the new
N*ggas after fame, I had to laugh
N*ggas after fame, I'm cash
a fan, I'm a player
I'm the man, a hater
And I only papers
That's how you tell I'm
N*gga
Break it down, weed on the island of my kitchen
And not a thing down without permission
Look, I got on I was made for
that I got I done came for
All the sh*t you see I done slaved for
All the cars and the crib, yeah that's for
Need I say
so much money on clothes
Said a store, making my own
I hope that you're rolling one up while singing along
And know I was rolling one while I was making this
Pour out shots
You're too long
and I'm rich
And plus all of my friends on Bombay and lemonade

[Hook: The
to you
Bad b*tch, girl I think I get used to you
have to take your number when I'm through with you
All I ask of you is try to my memory
Make me you like you remember me
Bad b*tch, girl I I might get used to you
have to take your number when I'm through with you
All I ask of you is try to earn my
Make me you like you remember me

[Verse 2: Wiz
I'm on gin, you on some gin
I'm moving slow, I'm fast
I hit the weed, you take the
We lose
the top in that '69
And that motor in that old Chevelle
say a thing, that's how you supposed to feel
Stacking all of this paper,
I to call this sh*t old news
It means haters jocking our old
Popping champagne we made it
of the Phantom, we faded
All of this sh*t that I did I won't remember tomorrow

[Hook: The
to you
Bad b*tch, girl I I might get used to you
I'ma have to take number when I'm through with you
All I ask of you is try to my memory
Make me remember you like you me
Bad b*tch, girl I I might get used to you
I'ma have to take your when I'm through with you
All I ask of you is try to my memory
Make me remember you like you me