Remember That (feat. A Boogie wit da Hoodie)

Yuh hear mi now, Mitch Mula?

Body, for sure

Drop dat bomboclaat

She's a hot ting, for sure

Told her, "I'm always here for you, baby, just ring the door" (Oh-oh)

Ring the alarm, girl, you hot

And you don't ever need a ****, girl, remember that

Remember that, remember that one time we spent out in Bora Bora

I need more of your body, let me explore ya

Many man gon' adore you, but none of them **** for ya, yeah, yeah

She said that you puttin' on for the RJAE's

You gon' make me throw a dub in this party

Type of love, fuck it up, give me heartaches

Type of love, fuck it up, give me heart

Give me all of you

The only time that I want you to turn around is when a real **** callin' you

Or if I'm tryna see that ass, yeah

Baby, that's your only pass, yeah

I been goin' hard this past year

Said she want a new bag, yeah

You don't even got to ask, yeah

But if you want it, baby, move ass, yeah

Tell them hatin' bitches, "Move back", yeah

Sometimes, it's okay to do that, yeah

And you been doin' your dance for an hour now

So I'm about to make it rain, money shower, now

She's a hot ting, for sure

Told her, "I'm always here for you, baby, just ring the door" (Oh-oh)

Ring the alarm, girl, you hot

And you don't ever need a ****, girl, remember that

Just remember that

Just remember that

Just remember that

And you don't ever need a ****, just remember that

She's a baddie, for sure

She want Chanelly and Tiffany, I want new Dior

And she could never get rid of me, I'm like glued to her

And I can never get tired of money, I love it this much

You think I'm always up to something, baby

You'll risk it all if you love me how I love you, baby

They'll drop the ball tryna run up, caught a fumble, baby

Three hundred K a car, that's why I cannot do Mercedes

She's a baddie, for sure

Hundred K to wear Fashion Nova, she got it all

I told her, "Let's try this again," you know I want you, baby

And you act celibate, like you don't give no fucks at all

Just come work for me

Just love me for who I am, and not no fuckin' money

I open up to all my sins and only God can judge me

I gave a Rollie to my friend, and he ain't do nothin' for me

Only did it to show you love, Donny

If I learned from my mistakes, then I can't be mistaken

Cash on my waist because it's G like it don't got no safety

They don't even know what loyal means, they talk a different language (Huh?)

Look what I started, homie

It's only me versus myself, and only Artist know me

Baby, you can get in my whip, but, don't get car-sick on me

Used to be broke, and now we rich, we rockin' matchin' Rollies (Huh?)

I'm not actin', baby

When it comes to money, I'm infatuated

And, you know most of the time good girls go savage, ain't it?

And I'm from the streets, no cap, I graduated

She's a hot ting for sure

Told her, "I'm always here for you, baby, just ring the door" (Oh-oh)

Ring the alarm, girl, you hot

And you don't ever need a ****, girl, remember that

Just remember that

Just remember that

Just remember that

And you don't ever need a ****, just remember that

And you don't ever need a ****, girl, remember that

And you don't ever need a ****, girl, remember that

And you don't ever need a ****, girl, remember that

And you don't ever need a ****, girl, remember that