Hennessy Memories

歌手: Tory Lanez • 专辑:Sorry 4 What • 发布时间:2022-09-30
Yeah, oh, ayy
 I, oh, uh
 (Oh)

 
 What does it give and what it's gon' take?
 You to get back in my arms, surprise, go back in the palms
 I'm tired of talkin' to false alarms
 The gifts, the cars, the charms
 Tell me who heart's get harmed
 Where we don't even get to speak
 You give me a beep like you was my car's alarm
 I'm back to the city, the valley of death
 Where the niggas'll die for lovin' too much
 Guess I was cuffin' too much
 Funny, usually I never do much
 But I'm caught up in a situation where I'm f**kin' with you and my head in the clutch
 Never felt like enough is enough but never know when enough is too much
 Ayy, yeah, tell a hot b***h I'm back for the fall
 Tell a cold b***h I'm back for the summer
 Eighteen wheeler, I run her, I run her
 First time f**k her, I back in the Hummer
 Call right back, I ignore her call
 Lowkey dog but it's still my dog
 Won't say nothin', but it's still my call
 Won't say nothin', but it's still my— (Ayy)
 You took sweet time
 All of the times, was dottin' my Is
 Got on my grind and you started wildin'
 A thot in they eyes, but not in my eyes
 Got in the music, I started to find in these songs, and jotted my line
 And you started wildin' and goin' out crazy
 And goin' out sad, I had to get mine, I'm sorry
 
 I know I had to keep myself
 One more time, I need to heal myself
 With all the Hennesy, with all the memories
 Without your tendency, without your loving me
 Without you telling me that we can never be
 Weed and good Hennesy, it's all my remedy
 With all the Hennesy, with all the memories
 Without your tendency, without your loving me
 Without you telling me that we can never be
 Weed and good Hennesy, it's all my remedy, I—

 
 Ayy, first place, worst case, I missed all your birthdays
 I was out wildin' but had to go back in my life to go get on my first chase
 Bad b***h left me down
 Let me down and pickin' me up
 Robbery, off with my heart
 She knew that she had it, she had to go, stickin' me up
 Pictures on Insta', we flickin' it up
 Everyone seein', ain't givin' no f**k
 Wish you could leave it to a b***h embarrass you
 Mayonnaise colored car, the whip is a miracle
 This shit hysterical, sittin' in  and thinkin' 'bout Erica
 Private jet, dippin' out from America
 Just to see how big I got, I probably need a mirror for it
 Bad days, good times
 All the times that I took time
 Those times repeat on my mind
 Time after time like a hook line
 If my rhyme book could talk
 All the pages that I scratched out
 Would come together, make a good line
 Had memories of when it was fine
 Yeah, she wan' stay, she wan' go
 She don't know what she wanna do
 She want me, then she want him
 And she don't know who she wanna screw
 And I won't lie, 'cause at that time, I had a lil' boo I wanted too
 But it was still true, I wanted you, facts
 
 I know I had to keep myself
 One more time, I need to heal myself
 With all the Hennesy, with all the memories
 Without your tendency, without your loving me
 Without you telling me that we can never be
 Weed and good Hennesy, it's all my remedy
 With all the Hennesy, with all the memories
 Without your tendency, without your loving me
 Without you telling me that we can never be
 Weed and good Hennesy, it's all my remedy, I—

 
 Baby, won't you talk—?
 Baby, won't you talk—?
 Baby, won't you talk—?
 Baby, won't you talk—?
 Baby, won't you talk to me, me, me?
 Baby, won't you talk to me, me, me?
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