amnesia
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amnesia lyrics

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Year2026
GenreHip Hop Rap
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I got amnesia, I forgot about all the times that I seen ya (outtatown) You say I wasn't yours and you wasn't mine, said: What you mean? Yeah What you– (Art Dealer) What you mean? Yeah What you– I took your girl out to see the Southside and a movie I guess the foreign cars ain't nothin', just wasn't nothin' usual I guess the swag and aesthetic wasn't nothin' new to you Die about my fetti, got me watchin' back, I don't know who to shoot I'm in the O like a kid in PE standin' in a hula hoop If you reach for this chain, doot-doot-doot Pew-pew-pew, put 'em on Channel 2 Her ass bigger than the Sun, I'm tryna see the view Is you cool? Is you bool? Let me know She got her hand in my pants, she tryna see me grow Hold up some ones, hold up some more We ain't goin' home till all these drugs gone, shed tears on the floor We ain't got no opps, check the score Fashion ho, Vetement head to toe I think the Chrome Heart go with the Ricky O Pop out all-black 'fit, they act like they ain't never seen Rick before Take me where the Bentley go, I pull up in the latest, bitch I pull up in the latest shit, that Lamborghini gradient I pop that country grammar, they can't understand my cadence Told the Instagram model, baby, this shit might just get a Mercedes-Benz I see you peekin' in, but I got blackout curtains When I say it's up, better pray to God, tell Him you need Him urgent Her ass fatter, huh, huh, she just had surgery I ain't mean steal your love, now I'm a booked for a burglary I got amnesia, I forgot about all the times that I seen ya (outtatown) You say I wasn't yours and you wasn't mine, said: What you mean? Yeah What you– (art Dealer) What you mean? Yeah What you– I took your girl out to see the Southside and a movie I guess the foreign cars ain't nothin', just wasn't nothin' usual I guess the swag and aesthetic wasn't nothin' new to you Die about my fetti, got me watchin' back, I don't know who to shoot I'm in the O like a kid in PE standin' in a hula hoop If you reach for this chain, doot-doot-doot Pew-pew-pew, put 'em on Channel 2 Her ass bigger than the Sun, I'm tryna see the view

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