Memories - A Boogie Wit da Hoodie

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