Remember You lyrics

SheÂ’s about to earn some bragging rights
IÂ’m Â’bout to give it up like IÂ’ve been holding back all night
Girl, take pride in what you wanna do
Even if that means a new man every night inside of you
Baby, I donÂ’t mind
You can tell by how I roll
Cause my clique hard and my cup cold
My tongue slurred cause IÂ’m so throwed
And IÂ’m wiping sweat from my last show
And heÂ’s TG and IÂ’m XO
IÂ’m only here for one night
And IÂ’mma be your memory
Sing it in my ears, so I can hear what youÂ’re saying to me
I got cups full of that Rose
Smoke anything thatÂ’s passed to me
DonÂ’t worry Â’bout my boys
I wonÂ’t need it for what IÂ’m about to do to you
Bad bitch, girl I think I might get used to you
IÂ’mma have to take your number when IÂ’m through with you
All I ask of you is try to earn my memory
Make me remember you like you remember me
Bad bitch, girl I think I might get used to you
IÂ’mma have to take your number when IÂ’m through with you
All I ask of you is try to earn my memory
Make me remember you like you remember me

[Verse 1 - Wiz Khalifa]
Old rapping ass
Lightyears past the class
Hit it, donÂ’t have to pass
Nigga, we the new Aftermath
Niggas after fame, I just had to laugh
Niggas after fame, IÂ’m after cash
YouÂ’s a fan of a player
IÂ’m the man, youÂ’s a hater
And I only smoke papers
ThatÂ’s how you tell them Taylors
Nigga listen
Break it down, rolling weed on the island of my kitchen
And not a thing comes out without permission
Look, everything I got on I was made for
Everything that I got I done came for
All the shit that you see I done slaved for
All the cars and the crib, yeah thatÂ’s paid for
Need I say more
Spend so much money on clothes
Said fuck a store, making my own
I hope that youÂ’re rolling one up while youÂ’re singing along
And know I was rolling one while I was making this song
Pour out some shots
YouÂ’re taking too long
Young and IÂ’m rich
And plus all of my friends on that Bombay and lemondae

[Hook]
Good to you
Bad bitch, girl I think I might get used to you
IÂ’mma have to take your number when IÂ’m through with you
All I ask of you is try to earn my memory
Make me remember you like you remember me
Bad bitch, girl I think I might get used to you
IÂ’mma have to take your number when IÂ’m through with you
All I ask of you is try to earn my memory
Make me remember you like you remember me

[Verse 2 - Wiz Khalifa]
IÂ’m on some gin, you on some gin
IÂ’m moving slow, IÂ’m driving fast
I hit the weed, you take the wheel
We lose control
Drop the top in that 69
Not Motor 1, not old Chevelle
CanÂ’t say things like supposed to feel
Stacking all of this paper, dawg
I like to call this shit old news
It means haters jocking our old moves
Popping champagne cause we made it
Pack in the Phantom, we faded
All of this shit that I did I probably wonÂ’t remember tomorrow

[Hook]



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