Lyrics:
haunted by the ghosts
Of what we had
And I cant forget you
Even though I try
Everything reminds me of you
Reminds me of you
Reminds me of you
Reminds me
brave when dashing by
She looks right at me as she flies
Just like the spring, she signals life
The sun, the warmth, you know its right
She can sit
the same shit again
You think I'm bad, man they don't give a fuck
They trying do what they gotta
Do to get a buck
Me, I ain't got to send a usher around
(remember?)
All this back and forth,n gotta quit (uh, yeah, uh-huh)
By the way, this is the remix (yeah)
Sweatin' me but I'm not your type
You think you
(remember?)
All this back and forth,n gotta quit (uh, yeah, uh-huh)
By the way, this is the remix (yeah)
Sweatin' me but I'm not your type
You think you
my only fan bothered by ya ex man when he be up on the gram she said you a dub had to ruin homies plans I’m just keeping it a stack hold this grand
Me
you should've seen her
Peepin' my demeanor i think she wanted me to
Put something in between her
She seen that glitter shinin'
On my pinky finger
Yeah, ayy
Ayy, ayy
They done opened Atlanta
I ain't goin' out, though (yeah)
Usher, Usher, Usher
It's been a while now, hope you don't hate
Wish I knew you could be so selfish
Woulda left you if I felt it
I know you can't help it
You love to leave me helpless
I could do bad by my self
I
Japan, are you in the house?
Everybody, are you in the house?
Baby, baby, come on
Baby, come on, baby, come on (Bad Boy)
Oh, when you walk by every
you hit it, missed like shootin bricks
Son, my beats are hype so I don't need a remix
Porn Theatre Ushers, we're oozing pestilence
Me plus this beat
be fun"
[all agree]
M2: "whoa,do you smell that skunk"
All: "yeah
M2: "you know, even though it stinks it kinda reminds me of growing up"
[all agree]
everything you need.
See, your catch for the day, is me... on a platter.
It's chef boy R. Kellz, remix, I'm the writer
Now I recommend you do the taste test
who I am
I'll be right there to remind you again
You know me (pow! pow!), you know me
Record man play my song on the radio
You too busy tryna find
and I give dick
I ride the five, my partner crip
Shout out the east, we parkin' shit
I just revive, I don't remix
I don't remind, until C5 we got D6,
with a remix.
One thing I don't know why
it doesn't even matter how hard you try
keep that in mind I designed this rhyme when I was obsessed with time.
the remix
I go by the name of Sacario
[Fat Joe] Yeah!
[Sacario] Angela, Joey Crack
[Fat Joe] Pick the music up man
[Angie M] Let's do it
[Sacario] We 'gon
The clouds are lifting
The roads are, are running away (yeah)
Ah, ah (you wanted a remix, right?)
(Ha, you wanted a remix)
Love it or hate it, I'm all me
Remix!
We fly high no lie you know this (ballin!)
Foreign rides, outside it's like showbiz (ladies)
We stay fly, no lie, and you no this (remix
’re by my side ooh
And baby you
You remind me it’s okay to cry
Cos all these tears falling down my face
Somehow take all the pain away
Baby you
You
fantasy) (remix)
Sweet, sweet fantasy, baby (sweet fantasy)
When I close my eyes, you come and you take me
So deep in my daydreams (sweet fantasy)
But
sound, call me
You want da G-mix, call me
Da remix, Ya ya
Ooh, nothing else wey Dey I go do
Money I go spend upon you
Girl I wanna do right by you
a punch line than a cunch line
You see, tryna find a shot that's a tough grind
You spot one by spot one on the front line
When the race gets tekky I've
the Henny, sippin' with no chaser
When my bitches be thuggin' niggas that catch vapors
Lovin' how my bitches be givin' me paper
One by one, watchin' y'all
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