Reminds Me Of (Twitch Tapes) lyrics

by

Tory Lanez



[Verse]
My new girl giddy
Today's the first night that I took her out for the city, and
Virgin in my eyes, I ask her, "Who f*ckin' with me?"
I took a trip out to Houston, I asked her, "Who f*ckin' Whitney?", I'm back
2 a.m. in the morning, I'm back at the cruise and still back in the snooze
My assistant here packing my jewels, Louis V boxing
Text message, SMS from all my hoes is all toxic
You know how this sh*t goes, uh
Sing it like them n*ggas from the background of this sample
The blunt always ashy like it's a crack in someone's ankle
Standin' ovation, my shooters clapping from this angle
Blue lights hitting my ice, I'm laughing as it dangle
All in shambles, your girl is all in angles
I probably met hеr in August, and we was all entangles
You know thе orange, black shattered backboards on my feet look like all the Bengals
This sh*t remind me of, drivin' the Civic my foot on my pivot
Still kicked it with the juggas, the muggas, crooked, and rigid
Scar on they face, tar on their waste, and crooked, fit in, and still cooking in the kitchen
This sh*t was hard to get out, but look it, we did it
Bottega slippers on my feet like I'm bouncing on clouds
I know Danny got me with an ounce of the powerful loud
Life been sweet, I got my haters all poutin', they sour
Whip look like clam chowder, white as Johnson-Johnson powder
My wrist covered in the jew-ell's and two L's get sparked any time a n*gga do well
Made a new twitch today, hold W's ain't no new L's
Two females, f*ck 'em, they chattin' ‘til they group tells
I crack the Grabba leaf, I smell like I'm just after cheese
Came to DR and PR just for my Latin fees
I'm on fire, it’s like my enemy lack degrees
f*ck it, whole time I'm rich thinking y'all was lacking cheese
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