Phil Ade - Reminisce lyrics

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Phil Ade - Reminisce lyrics

[Intro: Wale] When they reminisce over you When they reminisce over you, my God When they reminisce over you, my God, my God, my God [Hook: Wale] When they reminisce over you Those be the last words they tell us in this recording booth [Verse 1: Wale] Try not to fall in love but shawty be coming through Her jeans and undergarments, how I'm supposed to move? And all you weak b**hes just power tripping, confused Not a weak one in my days, a month of them in your crew I got DC locked, you probably see me out She want turn up and turn my uh to a beat box Pardon if I'm vulgar, but I pull up with a chauffeur And I pull up all alone but n***a, I'm never loafing My shooters on the wing like I'm some kind of point guard Head and tail daily, but baby, no coin toss A couple choice words have that woman choice off That mean chose up, but her compa**es always lost I'm up in Maxfields swiping 'til the max fill New Romanelli jacket, man that actor's got sk**s Play Godzilla 'til you climb the wrong building Play me for a p**y, have you pushing daffodil up Rap sk**s nothing, I won't hold you, they bluffing Them losers in a cell, just know that bail coming It's b**hes in my cell, they know that they smell the money And I'm swimming in p**y, n***as getting Ocean 11'd, whatever [Hook: Wale] When they reminisce over you Those be the last words they tell us in this recording booth [Verse 2: Wale] See I propel n***as by dropping genius and j**els And I can tell a woman ambition just by her shoes 703, 301 and 202 Even if I quit, just know it always will be Olu's (you lose) Look at my contribution Still I remained a lyrical conscience of my platoon I pray my n***as sitting, your commissary is Gucci Used to be clothes, cars but now it's cookies and noodles Look how far I pursued it, Allah pushing me through it Inshallah my [?] too high, bow with me n***a I'm like Olamide, Jay and Pac, I'm kinda different Might pop up in agbada, red carpet and mschew him Shout out ruvilla, my bottle rockers is k**ing I turn on new Jordan's, Ron Hoppings, my n***a Don't start with it n***a, might stop it my n***a No doctor or mixologist got the shots I distribute See I just wanted Sasha Banks and ma**ages for dinner I just wanna win and pray to God that y'all remember [Hook: Phil Ade & (Wale)] Reminisce in the morning (When they reminisce over you) I pray to the Lord, keep blessing me These n***as they all keep testing me And I ain't trip in the morning (When they reminisce over you) I got all my lights in here I got all my hearts to give Reminisce in the morning (When they reminisce over you) Reminisce in the morning Reminisce in the morning Reminisce in the morning I got all my hearts to give

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