CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Good Memories
(GOONTEX)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, I run it up (I'm not no lame, though! Shout out to Samsson), ayy, ayy
Ayy, I run it up
Good on love, I'm on drugs, I turned her up
She think she Ari, think she Cardi, 'cause I turned her up
All on drugs and she hate it, it's little me
My mama love it, still her baby, good memory, ayy
I bought two pints if I lay at the Beverly
Good memory, she love me so much, that ho scared of me
Compared to me that nigga watch look like four kids to me
Don't want you to, uh, I don't want you to worry, I got a friend with me
A friend with me, I'm at my top, but got good memory
I miss that one, she got away, so I'm on sending sprees
Make at least twenty thousand every day, but tour be killin' me
I say I changed, but some lil' shit still be gettin' my energy
Good memory, I'm in both lanes in a G63, I'm always spillin' lean
You got my heart, cause you thought it would've finished me
Good memory, ayy, ayy, okay, ayy
I got new lean in the Mount' Dew, money, I can't blow through
And the bitch that's gon' stay extra, and the car look better than the last one
Feelin' love and that shit be subtle, and I hate B'more with a passion
Money done found me a drank, mind don't find me a drank
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, I run it up, haha
Ayy, I run it up
Good on love, I'm on drugs, I turned her up
She think she Ari, think she Cardi, 'cause I turned her up
I'm on drugs, yeah, I run it up
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, I run it up (I'm not no lame, though! Shout out to Samsson), ayy, ayy
Ayy, I run it up
Good on love, I'm on drugs, I turned her up
She think she Ari, think she Cardi, 'cause I turned her up
All on drugs and she hate it, it's little me
My mama love it, still her baby, good memory, ayy
I bought two pints if I lay at the Beverly
Good memory, she love me so much, that ho scared of me
Compared to me that nigga watch look like four kids to me
Don't want you to, uh, I don't want you to worry, I got a friend with me
A friend with me, I'm at my top, but got good memory
I miss that one, she got away, so I'm on sending sprees
Make at least twenty thousand every day, but tour be killin' me
I say I changed, but some lil' shit still be gettin' my energy
Good memory, I'm in both lanes in a G63, I'm always spillin' lean
You got my heart, cause you thought it would've finished me
Good memory, ayy, ayy, okay, ayy
I got new lean in the Mount' Dew, money, I can't blow through
And the bitch that's gon' stay extra, and the car look better than the last one
Feelin' love and that shit be subtle, and I hate B'more with a passion
Money done found me a drank, mind don't find me a drank
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, I run it up, haha
Ayy, I run it up
Good on love, I'm on drugs, I turned her up
She think she Ari, think she Cardi, 'cause I turned her up
I'm on drugs, yeah, I run it up
