Luyện nghe bài hát Memories

Sand on her
Smell of the
Only spark memories
Lay like I run my when you kiss me
We both aware not a private beach
But it ain't crowded
Lay down and slide ya bikini to the
Is it if I get sand up in your...Nevermind
I when you smile when i'm in it
In your own world I'm in it
No one gone see us
We didn't go to school in the
a condo by the shore
With a that face us
We got this havin' sex on it
We yell out, "Step ya game up!"
She at me like

(Stroke it baby it baby)

Would it be too much if I hit it from the back yeah,
though you prolly wit it cuz you naughty
Save that for another
Try to not but you fuckin fine
You went wet when you alone but I can't but notice that you always get the wettest in public, watch
She gets freaky, I get deep in you
with ya hair like, you love me
She yeah
I go
Say it
Fuckin' you, we pretend
Words real, till the time
When I said it back she
And I just hope this don't get
Cuz your in the in the motion shit that I was talkin'
Every I meet I warn 'em that they shouldn't fall too hard
Cuz I can get a wrong impression and that shit can hurt ya I promise
That I got the best
I wish I flip a switch and just be ready for commitment
Maybe i'm just over and she really not that different
And just in it for the pleasure and she thinkin' like a

Whateva...
To the bike racks said i'm tryna race is you
Told me she used to run
know 'bout that
K, ready, set, wooaaah!! that ass back
Ol cheatin' ass, head startin' ass, quick to partin ass ho ' , even with a head still garbage ass
K so back to the line we race to the pole
I goin easy cuz I got a bad toe
K, ready, set, go,

Took off on that ass Usain
Too far away can't hear what was you
Hit the finish line feeling Yeez man
She me I made her feel 14 again
And if it wasn't for the sand you can it
We had a run in it
Took the bike off the chain brought back flashback me in the 6th grade I had the blue bike chain with the see through shit and them otha...I don't know anyways
Hopped on the bike and by the shore
God bless made you buy these shorts
Let her me up
Sum bout how the bike fit the butt
Or like don't fit it
How did you get them pants on I get it
And I don't know why i'm admittin' it but a ago I followed you on Instagram
But then I unfollowed cuz if I gotta meet you then I would have to front I ain't never seen you
Now you call me
crazy