Akon - Used To Know Remix Lyrics
But I guess I don't need that thingNow you're just somebody that I used to knowGo on take her, I don't need herKicking back in my two seaterI'm thru witcha... I don't rememberNuttin bout you, amnesiaI've moved on, adiosPop your bottles, make a toast4 pockets filled upNuthin but dem dead folks.You thought that I was gonna save youTried to play it, but I played youLouis V, D&GLook at you weep, ***** I made you!I'm cold hearted, no feelins,My McLearn got no ceilinFast life can't handle, I'm 85 three wheelinPan Am air, new Ferrari, paint jobCaucasianTwo hoes half asian, two more, venezuelanThrough witcha now kick rocksAsk da ones on my tick tockTen bricks for this wrist watchIt's over babe, straight drop(Em)Whew- What da *****? Hey yo who kidd run that shit back-God damn- whooooooo kiiiiiiiiiiddddddddd---- Repeat- I'm not typing this shit over, scroll up for lyrics-But I guess I don't need that thingNow you're just somebody that I used to knowGo on take it, I don't need himKicking back at my two seatI'm too... I don't rememberNone about you, amnesiaI've moved on, adiosPop your bottles, make the toastWhole pockets filled upNone but dead folks.You thought that I was gonna save youTried to play, but I played youLouis V, D&GLook at you weed, ***** I made you!I'm cold hearted, no fellons,Momma clear got no...Fast life can't handle, no need to find three...Panama, new Ferrari, pay job, car keyTwo hoes half age, two more, tell us whenThrough... and I kick rocksAsk ones in my tick tockTen bricks for this wrist watchesIs over babe, straight drop(Wow! What a *****? Who keep running this shitGod damn it! )Chorus:But you didn't have to cut me offMake out like it never happened and that we were nothingAnd I don't even need your loveBut you treat me like a stranger and that feels so roughNo you didn't have to stoop so lowHave your friends collect your records and then change your numberI guess that I don't need that thoughNow you're just somebody that I used to knowMoney, money, money manI got DCs...Living life screwed up... whole livingYou swear... tell a lieBut that bullshit I'm too flyMy heard cold, I don't feel nothing in, I'm paralyzed.You can have...She don't know how to treat a bossI move pounds like...Get high, it's how I recall... on my face... on my wasteLike you more guiltyI bought the... that little space.You're playing games, changing notesAnd I ain't got time for itDrop, drop the top, I need...Fresh... on my bad...I got real hoe with... on the tattoos.Chorus:But you didn't have to cut me offMake out like it never happened and that we were nothingAnd I don't even need your loveBut you treat me like a stranger and that feels so roughNo you didn't have to stoop so lowHave your friends collect your records and then change your numberI guess that I don't need that thoughNow you're just somebody that I used to knowYeah! I, I ain't in love with bloodsuckerBleed this pack, stay by the rubberYou can look, never let 'em touch yeeThinking about all day, mother *****ingRoll over eggs, roll, chillNeed room to breathe like fish skillsGet, get 'em newOnce they gave them away good willHigh heels... got that ass moving in 3D... everything so crazyGot, got invited for me like...... throw it out, hot froze... beauty and the beast, I love hoesThat shit I don't like, do everything for...I scream, but my eyes clean, and my cake... is for appetiteOblivious... whole thing... that thirty eight in my Vera Yang
