Luyện nghe bài hát Make Me Remember You

[Intro: The
She's about to earn some rights
I'm 'bout to give it up like I've been back all night
Girl, take in what you wanna do
Even if that a new man every night inside of you
Baby, I mind
You can tell by how I
Cause my clique hard and my cup
My talk slurred I'm so throwed
And I'm wiping sweat from my last
TG and I'm XO
I'm only here for one
And be your memory
Say it in my ear, so I can hear what you're to me
I got cups full of Rose
Smoke anything passed to me
Don't 'bout my voice
I won't need it for I'm about to do to you

[Hook: The
Bad b*tch, 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 earn my
me remember you like you remember me
Bad b*tch, girl I think I might get to you
I'ma have to take your number when I'm through you
All I ask of you is try to my memory
Make me you like you remember me

[Verse 1: Wiz
Old ass
Lightyears the class
Hit it, don't have to
N*gga, we the new
N*ggas fame, I just had to laugh
N*ggas after fame, I'm cash
a fan, I'm a player
I'm the man, you's a
And I smoke papers
That's how you I'm Taylor'd
N*gga
Break it down, weed on the island of my kitchen
And not a thing goes down without
Look, everything I got on I was for
Everything that I got I done for
All the sh*t that you see I done for
All the and the crib, yeah that's paid for
Need I say
Spend so money on clothes
f*ck a store, making my own
I hope that you're rolling one up you're singing along
And I was rolling one while I was making this song
Pour out shots
You're too long
and I'm rich
And plus all of my friends on Bombay and lemonade

[Hook: The
to you
Bad b*tch, girl I I might get used to you
I'ma 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
Bad b*tch, I think I might get used to you
I'ma have to take your number when I'm through you
All I ask of you is try to earn my
Make me you like you remember me

[Verse 2: Wiz
I'm on some gin, you on gin
I'm moving slow, I'm driving
I hit the weed, you the wheel
We lose
the top in that '69
And that motor in that old Chevelle
Can't say a thing, that's how you supposed to
Stacking all of this paper,
I to call this sh*t old news
It haters jocking our old moves
champagne cause we made it
Back of the Phantom, we
All of this sh*t that I did I won't remember tomorrow

The Weeknd]
to you
Bad b*tch, girl I think I might get to you
I'ma have to take your number when I'm with you
All I ask of you is try to earn my
Make me remember you you remember me
Bad b*tch, girl I I might get used to you
I'ma have to your number when I'm through with you
All I ask of you is try to earn my
Make me you like you remember me