Luyện nghe bài hát Remember You (Remix)

She's about to some bragging rights
I'm 'bout to give it up like I've been holding back all
Girl, pride in what you wanna do
if that means a new man every night inside of you
Baby, I mind
You can by how I roll
Cause my clique hard and my cup
My tongue slurred I'm so throwed
And I'm wiping sweat from my last
And TG and I'm XO
I'm here for one night
And I'mma be your
it in my ears, so I can hear what you're saying to me
I got cups full of that
anything that's 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 might get 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 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
me remember you like you remember me

Old ass
past the class
Hit it, have to pass
Nigga, we the new
Niggas after fame, I had to laugh
Niggas after fame, I'm after
a fan of a player
I'm the man, you's a
And I only smoke
That's how you them Taylors
Nigga
Break it down, rolling weed on the of my kitchen
And not a thing out without permission
Look, everything I got on I was for
Everything that I got I came for
All the shit you see I done slaved for
All the cars and the crib, yeah paid for
I say more
Spend so money on clothes
Said a store, making my own
I that you're rolling one up while you're singing along
And know I was rolling one I was making this song
out some shots
You're too long
Young and I'm
And plus all of my friends on that and lemonade

to you
Bad bitch, girl I think I might get 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 you like you remember me
Bad bitch, I think I might get used to you
have to take your number when I'm through with you
All I ask of you is try to earn my
Make me remember you you remember 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 Motor 1, not old
Can't say like supposed to feel
Stacking all of this paper,
I like to call shit old news
It means jocking our old moves
Popping cause we made it
Pack in the Phantom, we
All of this shit that I did I probably remember tomorrow