River Beats - Memories (The Wait) lyrics

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River Beats - Memories (The Wait) lyrics

[Hook] They say love just don't stop sh**, are you kidding me? Through all the memories I just hope you remember me You used to be a friend of me But that changed instantly And now you're just an enemy I hope that you remember me They say love just don't stop sh**, are you kidding me? Through all the memories I just hope you remember me You used to be a friend of me And now we're enemies And I just hope you're into me cause I still got these memories [Verse 1] Yo, I'm like "What happened to us?" Probably moved on cause I rap too much I was too blunt, never should've hit that Probably should've pa**ed it, but I grabbed it and puffed Actin' a mug. I don't care attitude, never gave a f** And it's like I'm stuck, now Probably should've slowed down I was all "G's up, hoes down!" Oh wow, never really meant that I swear you know how we get when we get mad That's no excuse but I'm more than sorry Maybe next time cause its history You ain't coming back, but thats a lesson learned The coldest hearts are the next to burn I just feel sorry for the next girl cause she has yet to earn You had the bestest turn And we both at fault here Should've fought hard? We fought all year I cried, you cried. I lied, you lied So there is like no more fault here Maybe we'll get to see Another life where we Actually make it work But yea, I doubt it, b I've accepted defeat Love is a game, took a neck to the cleat Or a cleat to the neck, she's to the next Look all over from the east to the west Never find me, sh**, cause me was the best Or maybe that's the goal I'm the next to go I was like the next to blow But yet I feel like I shot myself, no Plaxico [Hook] [Verse 2] And this ain't a cry for help I just reflect on the past to remind myself Or to find myself, maybe there I can find you too I mean the old you, the one I liked and knew Created a monster, bad as a mobster I was like the criminal, you were the contraband Stole your heart, right in the palm of my hand The beat to my drum, no marching band Lost it? Yea, maybe Everythings all so blurred, baby Maybe if we like worked hard, would never gotten so stirred crazy My first lady, you could of been No time for the "Shoulda, coulda, woulda" man Cause everything goes on and on The world never ever stops, just know it was a good spin then a good end And everything just hit the fan, you was left just too hurt I was gonna give you the world, gonna make you my girl Put you on like a new shirt, or a new skirt Or one or the other, we went from best friends Then we were lovers, under the covers But now we're just enemies, all we're left with is a brain full of memories In the breeze, our love will roam, but then again, maybe not I mean, we started from the bottom then went straight to the top And somewhere on the way it might've failed but then maybe flopped I'm pretty sure we know it's over then again maybe not Look, if you ever need me or need be Feel free to see me freely I mean I never hold grudges, we could be something Maybe like friends if need be Cause if it's strong as us, it'll never cease I'm your friend next to anything I got your back in any case Anytime or any place and you thats any day, go! [Hook] ["Memories" Outro] Yea, you know who you are This goes out to you I'm gone [THE WAIT] And f** whoever doubted swear I'm back again Ain't drop a track in months so they like "Will he ever rap again?" sh**, I've been on the lab all summer just laying tracks again "Yea you say that dawg but I mean ain't really much happening" Just me, this MacBook, and like a lot of instrumentals And I'm never really focused so a lot of sh** is fickled Apologies in order to the people thats been civil Swear this pressure is outstanding, feel like Malcolm in the middle And I ain't even make it yet Don't ever say you love her, dawg if you ain't seen her naked yet Waited here too long so to the top is where I'm taking it And you can come along if you find room it's barely vacant, bet I shoot past these n***as that's in front of me And yea you got some dope beats but none of your sh**s hungry The top is where I'm gonna be Wanted this sh** back when I would run around in dungarees And now since I could spit a couple flows they wanna f** with me f** it, sh**. Yo, what ever gets message out Soon as I drop a track yo, they wonder when the next sh**s out Xing out n***as that gets in my way, I'm flexing now Cause modest didn't get your attention like "I'm the best sh** out!" did The next kid, never come in second Hopped on some Drake sh** and n***as pay attention Like I wasn't f**ing ill as sh** before Check my whole discography, b**h, I put numbers on the board Im gone!

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