Luyện nghe bài hát Remember You

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

Old ass
Lightyears past the
Hit it, don't have to
Nigga, we the new
after fame, I just had to laugh
Niggas after fame, I'm after
a fan of a player
I'm the man, you's a
And I smoke papers
how you tell them Taylors
Nigga
Break it down, weed on the island of my kitchen
And not a thing comes out 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
Need I say
Spend so much money on
Said a store, making my own
I hope that rolling one up while you're singing along
And know I was rolling one while I was making song
Pour out shots
You're too long
Young and I'm
And all of my friends on that Bombay and lemonade

to you
Bad bitch, girl I think I might get to you
I'mma 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 bitch, I think I might get used to you
I'mma 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

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