Luyện nghe bài hát Make Me Remember You

[Intro: The
She's about to some bragging rights
I'm to give it up like I've been holding back all night
Girl, pride in what you wanna do
Even if means a new man every night inside of you
Baby, I don't
You can by how I roll
my clique hard and my cup cold
My talk slurred cause I'm so
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 saying to me
I got cups of that Rose
Smoke anything that's to me
Don't worry my voice
I need it for what I'm about to do to you

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

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

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

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

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