Luyện nghe bài hát Remember You

She's to earn some bragging rights
I'm 'bout to give it up like I've been back all night
Girl, take pride in what you do
Even if that means a new man night inside of you
Baby, I mind
You can by how I roll
my clique hard and my cup cold
My tongue slurred I'm so throwed
And I'm wiping sweat my last show
And TG and I'm XO
I'm here for one night
And be your memory
Sing it in my ears, so I can hear what you're to me
I got cups full of Rose
Smoke anything passed to me
Don't worry my boys
I won't need it for what I'm to do to you
Bad bitch, I think I might get used to you
I'mma to take your number when I'm through with you
All I ask of you is try to earn my
Make me remember you like you me
Bad bitch, I think I might get used to you
I'mma have to take your number I'm through with you
All I ask of you is try to earn my
Make me remember you like you me

Old ass
Lightyears the class
Hit it, don't have to
Nigga, we the new
Niggas fame, I just had to laugh
Niggas fame, I'm after cash
You's a fan of a
I'm the man, a hater
And I only smoke
how you tell them Taylors
Nigga
Break it down, rolling weed on the of my kitchen
And not a comes out without permission
Look, everything I got on I was for
Everything that I got I came for
All the shit that you see I done for
All the cars and the crib, yeah paid for
I say more
Spend so much on clothes
fuck a store, making my own
I hope that you're one up while you're singing along
And I was rolling one while I was making this song
out some shots
You're too long
and I'm rich
And plus all of my on that Bombay and lemonade

to you
Bad bitch, girl I think I might get to you
I'mma have to take your number when I'm with you
All I ask of you is try to earn my
me remember you like you remember me
Bad bitch, girl I think I might get to you
I'mma have to take your number when I'm with you
All I ask of you is try to earn my
Make me remember you like you me

I'm on some gin, you on gin
I'm moving slow, I'm fast
I hit the weed, you the wheel
We control
the top in that 69
Not Motor 1, not old
Can't say like supposed to feel
all of this paper, dawg
I like to this shit old news
It means haters our old moves
Popping cause we made it
Pack in the Phantom, we
All of shit that I did I probably won't remember tomorrow