Title: Remember You
Artist: Wiz Khalifa ft. The Weeknd

She's about to earn some bragging rights
I'm 'bout to give it up like
I been holding back all night
Girl, take pride in what you want to do
Even if that means a new man
Every night inside of you
Well baby, I don't mind
You can tell by how I roll
Cause my clique hard and my cup cold
My tongue slurred cause I'm so throwed
I'm wiping sweat from my last show
He's T.G. and I'm X.O.
I'm only here for one night
Then I'ma be your memory
Say it in my ear
So I can hear what you're saying to me
I got cups full of that Rose
Smoke anything that's passed to me
Don't worry 'bout my voice
I won't need it for what I'm about to
Do to you, bad bitch, girl
I think I might get used to you
I might have to take your number
When I'm through with you
All I ask of you is
Try to earn my memory
Make me remember you
Like you remember me
Bad bitch, girl
I think I might get used to you
I might have to take your number
When I'm through with you
All I ask of you is
Try to earn my memory
Make me remember you
Like you remember me

[Wiz Khalifa]
Old rapping ass, lightyears past the class
Hit it, don't have to pass
Nigga, we the new Aftermath
Niggas after fame, I just had to laugh
Niggas after fame, I'm after cash
You's a fan of a player
I'm the man, you's a hater
And I only smoke papers
That's how you tell I'm Taylor
Nigga listen, break it down
Rolling weed on the island of my kitchen
And not a thing goes down without permission
Look, everything I got on I was made for
Everything that I got I done came for
All the *** that you see, I done slaved for
All the cars and the crib, yeah that's paid for
Need I say more?
Spend so much money on clothes
Said *** a store, making my own
I hope that you're rolling one up
While you're singing along
And know I was rolling one
While I was making this song
Pour out some shots, you're taking too long
Young and I'm rich and plus all of my friends
On that Bombay and lemonade

[The Weeknd]
Do to you, bad bitch, girl
I think I might used to you
I might have to take your number
When I'm through with you
All I ask of you is
Try to earn my memory
Make me remember you
Like you remember me
Bad bitch, girl
I think I might get used to you
I might have to take your number
When I'm through with you
All I ask of you is
Try to earn my memory
Make me remember you
Like you remember me

[Wiz Khalifa]
I'm on some gin, you on some gin
I'm moving slow, I'm driving fast
I hit the weed, you take the wheel
We lose control, drop the top in that 69
Not Motor 1, not old Chevelle
Can't say things like supposed to feel
Stacking all of this paper, dawg
I like to call this *** old news
And these haters jocking our old moves
Popping champagne cause we made it
Back of the Phantom, we faded
All of this *** that I did
I probably won't remember tomorrow

[The Weeknd]
Do to you, bad bitch, girl
I think I might used to you
I might have to take your number
When I'm through with you
All I ask of you is
Try to earn my memory
Make me remember you
Like you remember me
Bad bitch, girl
I think I might get used to you
I might have to take your number
When I'm through with you
All I ask of you
Is try to earn my memory
Make me remember you
Like you remember me
Oh yeah, used to you, do with you
All I ask of you
Is try to earn my memory
Make me remember you
Like you remember me
Used to you, do with you
Memory, remember you