Flex - The Memory lyrics
[Flex - The Memory lyrics]
The smell of scented candles in the ambiance
Heart hurting bad, go get an ambulance
No scratch that my nigga get a
Pad so I can rap yeah I prefer that
Sweat beads off my forehead, cold sweat
I promised myself when it comes to you
I won't stress i lied, so therefore
Now that you're dead to me, I can die, right?
It's only logical since love is dedication
Gassed up flatulation for ones infatuation
It was all a mirage in the heat
Of the moment in my imagination
I'm so glad my soul is now awakened
I can see clearly now that the pain is gone
But in all actuality the pain lives on
Fogged up windows like when we made love
Is only cause the rain hit's on and
On until my face is numb
What is done is done, who's dumb me or you?
You for believing love can be
Fulfilled in these shoes
Should have listened when I said I
Had athletes foot for a reason
I been running all season warm
Or freezing like sprinters do
A frozen hotness melted away sort
Of like a sinner do
Word of mouth is the cause of our
Demise you ate the pickers food
Now pick or choose
Don't hesitate you kidding me?
Go ahead then i'll finally be your memory
If only you could feel my pain
Maybe we can be together still
Still separate that is what remains
Nothing but memories in this box are filled
Heart hurting bad, go get an ambulance
No scratch that my nigga get a
Pad so I can rap yeah I prefer that
Sweat beads off my forehead, cold sweat
I promised myself when it comes to you
I won't stress i lied, so therefore
Now that you're dead to me, I can die, right?
It's only logical since love is dedication
Gassed up flatulation for ones infatuation
It was all a mirage in the heat
Of the moment in my imagination
I'm so glad my soul is now awakened
I can see clearly now that the pain is gone
But in all actuality the pain lives on
Fogged up windows like when we made love
Is only cause the rain hit's on and
On until my face is numb
What is done is done, who's dumb me or you?
You for believing love can be
Fulfilled in these shoes
Should have listened when I said I
Had athletes foot for a reason
I been running all season warm
Or freezing like sprinters do
A frozen hotness melted away sort
Of like a sinner do
Word of mouth is the cause of our
Demise you ate the pickers food
Now pick or choose
Don't hesitate you kidding me?
Go ahead then i'll finally be your memory
If only you could feel my pain
Maybe we can be together still
Still separate that is what remains
Nothing but memories in this box are filled