Remember You (feat. The Weeknd)

Wiz Khalifa2012年12月3日
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Wiz Khalifa - Remember You

 

She's about to earn some bragging rights

I'm 'bout to give it up like I'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 don't mind

 

You can tell by how I roll

 

Cause my clique hot and my cup cold

My tongue slurred cause I'm so throwed

And I'm wiping sweat from my last show

And he's TG and I'm XO

I'm only here for one night

And I'mma be your memory

Say it in my ears so I can hear what you're saying to me

I got cups full of that Rose

Smoke anything that's passed to me

Don't worry 'bout my voice

I won't need it for what I'm about to do to you

Bad b**ch girl I think I might get used to you

I might have to take your number when I'm through with you

All I ask of you is try to earn my memory

Make me remember you like you remember me

Bad b**ch girl I think I might get used to you

I might have to take your number when I'm through with you

All I ask of you is try to earn my memory

 

Make me remember you like you remember me

Old rapping a**

 

Lightyears past the class

 

Hit it don't have to pass

Ni**a we the new Aftermath

 

Niggas after fame I just had to laugh

 

Niggas after fame I'm after cash

 

You's a fan of a player

I'm the man you's a hater

 

And I only smoke papers

That's how you tell that i'm Taylor

 

Ni**a listen

Break it down rolling w**d 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 sh*t that you see I done slaved for

All the cars and the crib yeah that's paid for

 

Need I say more

Spend so much money on clothes

Said f**k a store making my own

 

I hope that you're rolling one up while you're singing along

 

And know I was rolling one while I was making this song

 

Pour out some shots

 

You're taking too long

Young and I'm rich

And plus all of my friends on that Bombay and lemonade

Good to you

Bad b**ch girl I think I might get used to you

I might have to take your number when I'm through with you

All I ask of you is try to earn my memory

 

Make me remember you like you remember me

Bad b**ch girl I think I might get used to you

I might have to take your number when I'm through with you

All I ask of you is try to earn my memory

 

Make me remember you like you remember me

I'm on some gin you on some gin

I'm moving slow I'm driving fast

I hit the w**d you take the wheel

We lose control

 

Drop the top in that 69

Not Motor 1 not old Chevelle

Can't say things like supposed to feel

Stacking all of this paper dawg

I like to call this sh*t old news

It means haters jocking our old moves

 

Popping champagne cause we made it

Pack in the Phantom we faded

All of this sh*t that I did I probably won't remember tomorrow

 

***歌詞來自第三方***

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