Luyện nghe bài hát Remember You (Remix)

She's to earn 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 means a new man every night of you
Baby, I mind
You can tell by how I
Cause my clique and my cup cold
My tongue cause I'm so throwed
And I'm wiping sweat from my show
And TG and I'm XO
I'm only for one night
And be your memory
Sing it in my ears, so I can hear what saying to me
I got cups full of that
Smoke that's passed to me
Don't worry my boys
I need it for what I'm about to do to you
Bad bitch, girl I think I get used to you
I'mma have to take your number when I'm through you
All I ask of you is try to earn my
Make me remember you like you me
Bad bitch, girl I I might get used to you
I'mma have to take your number when I'm through you
All I ask of you is try to my memory
Make me remember you like you me

Old ass
past the class
Hit it, don't have to
Nigga, we the new
after fame, I just had to laugh
Niggas fame, I'm after cash
a fan of a player
I'm the man, a hater
And I only papers
That's how you them Taylors
Nigga
it down, rolling weed on the island of my kitchen
And not a thing comes out without
Look, I got on I was made for
Everything I got I done came for
All the shit you see I done slaved for
All the cars and the crib, that's paid for
Need I say
Spend so money 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 I was making this song
Pour out some
You're too long
Young and I'm
And plus all of my friends on that Bombay and

to you
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 earn my
Make me remember you like you me
Bad bitch, girl I think I might get to you
I'mma have to take your number 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 gin, you on some gin
I'm slow, I'm driving fast
I hit the weed, you take the
We control
the top in that 69
Not 1, not old Chevelle
Can't say things 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