"amnesia" lyrics

"amnesia"

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 'til 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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