FORGETFUL THINGS Songtext
von Dro Kenji

Yeah, brand new people
(Census, what you cookin′)
No-no, no (Perfect!)

I be chasing the money
So I can't lay here with you, baby
Spent a 20 in Saks Fifth on some rings and a raincoat
I ain′t never mean to break your heart
And I be livin' in her mind
'Cause she ain′t lettin′ the pain go

But she ain't never been afraid
Of the lil′ petty things that always scare me
I can never fly too fast
Got a racecar, coupe, foreigns, and a rear V
I can tell she be feelin' the way my diamonds be twinkling
I smoke a lot, so pardon me and my memory
I don′t care 'cause you be tellin′ me forgetful things
That I would never ever care about


She don't gotta remind me
I'm focused on this money
I don′t care about her whereabouts
A thot gon′ be a thot anyways
And I'ma keep on thumbin′ through this knot either way
My ex keep blowin' my phone, oh
Can′t really hear shit over this money counter, this bitch keep flowin'
Can′t really feel shit, I'm numb to the core

I be chasing the money
So I can't lay here with you, baby
Spent a 20 in Saks Fifth on some rings and a raincoat
I ain′t never mean to break your heart
And I be livin′ in her mind
'Cause she ain′t lettin' the pain go

But she ain′t never been afraid
Of the lil' petty things that always scare me
I can never fly too fast
Got a racecar, coupe, foreigns, and a rear V
I can tell she be feelin′ the way my diamonds be twinkling
I smoke a lot, so pardon me and my memory
I don't care 'cause you be tellin′ me forgetful things
That I would never ever care about