Do You Recall?

It's okay, you ain't got nothing to say

Just tell me you're sorry

That you're sorry (Sam Will on the beat, yeah)

KXNG EEZY on the beat

Do you recall me?

It's okay you ain't got nothing to say

Just tell me you're sorry

That you're sorry

A housewife turned to a diva

She tryna go Dua like Lipa

When she kept renewin' that visa

I knew from that day that I weren't gone keep her

We tryna be picture perfect

But you only framin' the Birkin's

And I know that our frame wasn't perfect

I'm feelin' like Dion, the ashes are burnin'

Like bars, we ran out of service

Never touched layers, girl, show me your surface

That pain, it feels like a furnace

Feelings ain't real, then what was its purpose?

Do you recall all the memories?

Kissin' me, huggin' me, sleepin' right next to me?

I can see why they call them memories

Just like a spirit, those moments goes to a cemetery

Horsin' around, call me BoJack

Like Ramadan, told me to go fast

That jealousy, hate never gon' last

Most wanna see me in a morgue with a toe tag

I like that my image mysterious

Used to be open, but now they delirious

All of the chat ain't too serious

The end of a sentence, the bars are gone, period

It's okay, you ain't got nothing to say

Just tell me you're sorry

That you're sorry

Do you recall me?

It's okay you ain't got nothing to say (am I love?)

Just tell me you're sorry (ugh)

That you're sorry (issue)

Do you recall each day that went by?

Before we had met on one faithful night

We held hands, all innocent, right?

I still hold my love as a symbol of light

But I don't remember the days before you

Honesty, honestly, don't got a clue

Flashback start up out of the blue

Best to forget than to rehash the truth

I'm tryna move forward, each day I'm alive

And when I look back, it's hard not to cry

I knew I wasn't the right type of guy

To get lucky, find the true love of my life

Now, I see clearly, and clearly you see me

And look right, I'm through with you, call me a keeper

Love is a thing that I'm lookin' to build

You check on my build and I know it's a sleeper

I'm climbin' love mountain, I know that it's steeper

But I still push for the top that I'm reachin'

Caveman Fiji, with lessons I'm teachin'

Love is a gift, you should learn how to teach it

Don't learn how to leave it, mmm

It's okay, you ain't got nothing to say

Just tell me you're sorry

That you're sorry

Do you recall me?

It's okay you ain't got nothing to say

Just tell me you're sorry

That you're sorry