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, pride in what you wanna do
Even if that means a new man every night of you
Baby, I don't
You can tell by how I
Cause my clique hard and my cup
My tongue slurred I'm so throwed
And I'm sweat from my last show
And TG and I'm XO
I'm only for one night
And I'mma be memory
Sing it in my ears, so I can hear what you're to me
I got cups of that Rose
anything that's passed 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 get used to you
I'mma have to take your 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, 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
Make me remember you like you me

Old ass
Lightyears the class
Hit it, have to pass
Nigga, we the new
after 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
That's how you tell Taylors
listen
Break it down, rolling 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 that you see I slaved for
All the cars and the crib, yeah paid for
I say more
Spend so much money on
Said a store, making my own
I that you're rolling one up while you're singing along
And know I was rolling one while I was making this
Pour out shots
taking too long
Young and I'm
And plus all of my friends on that and lemonade

to you
Bad bitch, girl I 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
Bad bitch, girl I think I get used to you
have to take your 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 some gin, you on gin
I'm moving slow, I'm fast
I hit the weed, you take the
We control
the top in that 69
Not 1, not old Chevelle
Can't say things like to feel
all of this paper, dawg
I like to this shit old news
It means haters jocking our old
champagne cause we made it
Pack in the Phantom, we
All of this that I did I probably won't remember tomorrow