Luyện nghe bài hát Remember You (Remix)

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 that means a new man every night of you
Baby, I don't
You can by how I roll
Cause my hard and my cup cold
My slurred cause 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 what you're saying to me
I got cups of that Rose
Smoke anything passed to me
Don't 'bout my boys
I won't need it for I'm about to do to you
Bad bitch, girl I think I get used to you
I'mma have to your number when I'm through with you
All I ask of you is try to earn my
me remember you like you remember me
Bad bitch, girl I 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 my memory
Make me remember you like you me

Old ass
Lightyears the class
Hit it, don't to pass
Nigga, we the new
Niggas fame, I just had to laugh
Niggas after fame, I'm cash
You's a fan of a
I'm the man, you's a
And I only smoke
That's how you tell them
Nigga
Break it down, rolling weed on the of my kitchen
And not a thing comes out permission
Look, I got on I was made for
Everything that I got I came for
All the that you see I done slaved for
All the and the crib, yeah that's paid for
I say more
Spend so much on clothes
Said a store, making my own
I hope that you're one up while you're singing along
And know I was rolling one while I was this song
Pour out some
You're too long
Young and I'm
And plus all of my on that Bombay and lemonade

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

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