Khia

Khia - Remember Me lyrics

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[Verse one]

Remember me 

The bitch that you used to see

The bitch you told yo lies to 

The bitch you planned to be with

I,I always dreamed that one day we'd be you see

I would be with you, yeah and you with me 

But no

All ya did was told many lies to me 

Fucked with dem other hoes in the clubs ya be with

All ya homeboys lookin, lustin me 

How could you not see what I had in me 

Cuz now, look aat me, I'm ballin ya see

But no you was s'posed to be on the side of me

Ya know it still amazes me 

How you could be with ho

Fuck ass hoes not as bad as me 

But oh respect is due to her cuz its not her fault

Ya know you the one to dog in the game will caught

But oh its all over now

Yeah its time to clout

I'm ridin Lexus, Benz, Bentleys, Hummers, Limos, and Towns

[Chorus]

[Hook in background]

Remember me, the bitch that you used to see

Yeah, now its me sittin on top of the world

Oh, I wasn't nothin nice

I couldn't cop ice, but now its diamonds and pearls

Now hoe why ya talkin bout me? 

Yeah, now its me sittin on top of the world

Yeah nigga, I wasn't nothin nice 

I couldn't cop ice, but now its diamonds and pearls

Remember me

[Verse two]

Remember me standin out 

When there was only little loot 

Little cash in the pot 

But I was shinin on ya'll ass 

No I'm shinin some more

While ya'll was worried bout a bitch

I writing my words 

Thought it was all about a nigga 

I was praisin the Lord

And thanking him for all the blessings

All the things that he taught me 

Dealing with the problems and the worries in life 

And the joys remember me 

I done shined on yall twice

Remember me

The one you thought wasn't gon be shit 

But a little whore

With your man be creepin

That's what you thought 

But I wasn't peep this

Now I'm a star on the TV blingin

House paid for and my car exceedin

A hundred g's or more

And the kids is eatin

Shrimps from store not wanting needin

Shit from a bitch or a whore 

Believe

[Chorus]

[Hook in background]



[Verse three]

Remember me

The friend that I always was

Yeah dog we're finally livin good

Yeah dog the kids got it all

Ain't got to worry bout the rent

Or the lights or the phone

Ain't got ta worry bout a nigga

Cuz we stay with our own shit

Party in the club with the Hotboy clique

Yeah we're  livin large 

Got our own whips

Jags on dubs TV's, homes, rich

Remember hollin nothin

Now we havin it all

Remember me

Mm

[Chorus]

[Hook in background]



[Hook]
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Language: English

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