Memories

DLO on the beat Yeah, got you a bag, a new Celine, is that okay with you? I rock my jewelry when I sleep 'cause I got trustin' issues And I had fucked you in my dreams right before I met you I saw a cum stain on my sleeve, I left that hoodie with you And I left cum stains on your jeans, yeah Memories of me, ah-ah You say you wanna leave, ah-ah Just don't take anything And you got hearts in your eyes But I can tell that you've been with a lot of other guys Look me in my face and you tell lies, you tell me lies Niggas wanna take my chain but they not tryna die Niggas I be with, they will leave you hospitalized I don't go nowhere without my glove and my nine I don't do no Percocets no more, I'm traumatized I know my baby worried, I be clubbin' all the time But you ain't even gotta worry, girl, 'cause you mine You say I be in my bag, I ain't even in my prime Rapping with melody, just like na, na-na-na New Fashion Nova jeans got your thighs looking wide You know what you doing, baby, you're perfectly fine Won't let nobody tell you that you thirsty, you're not Even though them bitches used to curve me a lot Even though them bitches used to curve, I spin the block (Yeah) Got you a bag, a new Celine, is that okay with you? I rock my jewelry when I sleep 'cause I got trustin' issues I had fucked you in my dreams right before I met you I saw a cum stain on my sleeve, I left that hoodie with you You got a cum stain on your jeans, ah-ah With a memory of me, ah-ah You say you wanna leave, ah-ah Just don't take anything I won't leave you alone, on God, yeah, I promise, yeah I'ma be down to the end, I'm being honest, yeah Used to have Vans on my feet, now its Pradas, yeah Use to shop at Target, now I'm racking up at Barneys, yeah You can't bring sand to the beach, I brought a Barbie, yeah I can put strings on a beat, I'm a guitarist, yeah Adderall, Xans and the beans, you was on it, yeah My niggas in the feds don't believe they belong in there Don't you make a scene, its always something with you I got my ratchet when I sleep 'cause I ain't fucking with you I couldn't count all the receipts I got from fucking with you And every time you look at me, I gotta tell you the truth But if you wanna go I know you don't wanna go I know you think I'm a ho Yeah, you know everything I do But I don't want to be alone I don't really think you know I hope, I just hope you know That I don't want to leave you 'lone (I won't) Got you a bag, a new Celine, is that okay with you? I rock my jewelry when I sleep 'cause I got trustin' issues And I had fucked you in my dreams right before I met you I saw a cum stain on my sleeve, I left that hoodie with you You got a cum stain on your jeans, ah-ah With a memory of me, ah-ah You say you wanna leave, ah-ah Just don't take anything