Memory, memory, memory lane
Got me driven, driven insane
Broke ford falcon, swirven the lane
Cartier wrist, with the Graff on the chain
Memory, memory, memory lane
Got me driven, driven insane
Broke ford falcon, swirven the lane
Cartier wrist, with the Graff on the chain
She gon' freak it till she work it, oh
Fake it, fake it till its worth it, no when she
When she want it she deserve it, oh
Hit her from the back that booty looking perfect so, so
I wanna make a toast to feelings lost
State of comatose from exhaust
Not a player just a lonely physco
Invested in the game no time for side hoes
She in that 69 clique
With the chicks, getting tips
For that slick tongue lick
She intercross
With the white young boys
She employs for the toys
She don't got no heart
She the boss
She sending X X pics
To the men, 9 to 10
You don't know what you miss
Till you've got
So won't you let me hit that free show, oh
Don't you love, love me, no
Memory, memory, memory lane
Got me driven, driven insane
Broke ford falcon, swirven the lane
Cartier wrist, with the Graff on the chain
Memory, memory, memory lane
Got me driven, driven insane
Broke ford falcon, swirven the lane
Cartier wrist, with the Graff on the chain
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Memory, memory, memory lane
Got me driven, driven insane
Broke ford falcon, swirven the lane
Cartier wrist, with the Graff on the chain
Memory, memory, memory lane
Got me driven, driven insane
Broke ford falcon, swirven the lane
Cartier wrist, with the Graff on the chain
She gon' freak it till she work it, oh
Fake it, fake it till its worth it, no when she
When she want it she deserve it, oh
Hit her from the back that booty looking perfect so, so
I wanna make a toast to feelings lost
State of comatose from exhaust
Not a player just a lonely physco
Invested in the game no time for side hoes
She in that 69 clique
With the chicks, getting tips
For that slick tongue lick
She intercross
With the white young boys
She employs for the toys
She don't got no heart
She the boss
She sending X X pics
To the men, 9 to 10
You don't know what you miss
Till you've got
So won't you let me hit that free show, oh
Don't you love, love me, no
Memory, memory, memory lane
Got me driven, driven insane
Broke ford falcon, swirven the lane
Cartier wrist, with the Graff on the chain
Memory, memory, memory lane
Got me driven, driven insane
Broke ford falcon, swirven the lane
Cartier wrist, with the Graff on the chain
Got me driven, driven insane
Broke ford falcon, swirven the lane
Cartier wrist, with the Graff on the chain
Memory, memory, memory lane
Got me driven, driven insane
Broke ford falcon, swirven the lane
Cartier wrist, with the Graff on the chain
She gon' freak it till she work it, oh
Fake it, fake it till its worth it, no when she
When she want it she deserve it, oh
Hit her from the back that booty looking perfect so, so
I wanna make a toast to feelings lost
State of comatose from exhaust
Not a player just a lonely physco
Invested in the game no time for side hoes
She in that 69 clique
With the chicks, getting tips
For that slick tongue lick
She intercross
With the white young boys
She employs for the toys
She don't got no heart
She the boss
She sending X X pics
To the men, 9 to 10
You don't know what you miss
Till you've got
So won't you let me hit that free show, oh
Don't you love, love me, no
Memory, memory, memory lane
Got me driven, driven insane
Broke ford falcon, swirven the lane
Cartier wrist, with the Graff on the chain
Memory, memory, memory lane
Got me driven, driven insane
Broke ford falcon, swirven the lane
Cartier wrist, with the Graff on the chain
Writer: Simon Patenall
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid