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Song: | Remember Game |
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Lyricist: Cam'ron
Lyrics:
[Verse 1: Cam’ron] I been going thru this bullshit too long My ex don't know the definition of move on She ran down on me like, “Cam, I heard your new song” You hot now, oh you done forgot, you was luke-warm You done forgot, son, you done forgot, son You from the block, son, I was with you on the ave selling hot ones Trips to Ohio and back, who rolled shotgun? It was me, I-7-6, I-8-0, I-9-5 in a Datsun Where you gonna find another bitch like me, nowhere ‘cause its not one So I asked her, what is this all about? Are we playing the remember game? Are we playing the remember game? (shh) Some things will never change You slept on that mattress, who bought you that better frame? You was made at your gut, right, tummy tuck, who paid for a better frame? Or maybe [] when your mother had a relapse Who talked to her all night? All night, walked her right into rehab Like a debt I cleaned her up, when Scotty wanted to beam her up And when I park the Beamer up, who was right behind me? Girl, in a Beamer truck Or when your brother put hands on you, who came thru with the flamer to steam him up? We ran in the house with the guns and the mask, wait Can’t even talk about that, I don't wanna talk about that But why girl would you flush 5 ki-los right down the toilet like that? Good thing the Mexicans trust me with the work, boy Might of been in Mexico, buried down in the dirt, boy What I do next week (what I do?) even though I almost left earth, boy Bought you every color bag, green, red, turquoise So I ask you, are we playing the remember game, huh? Are we playing the remember game? High top, low top, Gucci, Louis, bracelets rings and some better chains Me you can never game, girl, you need some better aim And there are some things that you know I will never name I don't give a fuck though [?]
[Verse 2: Mimi] Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah Who held you down when you did that bid? When you caught that charge, had to raise our kid Five years up in buffalo, never let you go On that bus every weekend I was bagin’, it cookin’ it, puttin’ that work in Holdin’ that hammer, do you remember? Remember when they ran up in the crib, tied me up for six hours They had a gun to my head, when I called you I was crying Shot you in front of me, what would I do if I was to lose you? Did you forget that? ‘Cause I will never You remember when I took that loss I used my inheritance, my savings and everything so you could be up again You was down for a minute, played my position, ‘cause I knew you would win You had violated me, more than once Bitches calling, texting my phone (That was my cousin) Nigga that wasn’t your cousin, everybody your fuckin’ cousin No, that was some other hoe Thought I was gona [?], or I’d never know Your lucky I didn’t get ratchet and go get the ratchet She’d be in a casket or wrapped up in plastic And left where the trash is You don't want the madness ‘Cause shit can get drastic Had me thinkin’ it was just us Finding lip gloss, panties in the car Playing the remember game, are we playing the remember game? So why you acting like you don't remember names When my homegirl saw you leaving a three-hour telly With that bitch you told me not to worry about You was mad when I found out Made her get rid of that baby ‘Cause you know I was crazy 10 years trying to play me Had me fighting your bitches Thought I was the only one you’d miss When you would give me those kisses on my forehead Those back rubs little long strokes from the back Pulling and grabbing my hair Choking me cause I like that Doing it everywhere yeah, I remember that
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