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The Weeknd

Genres: Electronic

Reminder (remix) Lyrics - The Weeknd

You know, me 

Oh-h-h-h-h 

You know, me 

Oh, na-na-na-na-na-na 

You know, me 

Whoa 

You know, me 

 

I used to pray to hear my songs on the radio 

Growing up, my foot was only after kickin doors 

Keep sixty bitches backstage, at like every show 

Ain't no more Hanes on my balls, these are Kenneth Cole 

All these squares in my pictures, yeah we croppin those 

Let 'lil shawty lick my dick, I had my boxers on 

Everybody 'round me poppin, bitch we kettle corn 

Private, PJ on the e-way with the P-1 

Carat and a half dripping on my neck, son 

Take a bubble bath with a rapper's baby mom 

Young dirty nigga rocking, wylin like a swamp 

Yeah, I just fucked up last up night, didn't tell em' my name 

All these hip-hop rappers down to be Drake 

All my double cups purple like the soul plane (na-na-na-na-na) 

Diamonds on me loud, got you silent 

Got her bouncing on this dick like hydraulics 

 

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Cause you know me, you know me 

You know me, you know me 

Every time you try to forget who I am 

I'll be right there to remind you again 

You know me (pow! pow!), you know me 

 

Recommend play my song on the radio 

You too busy tryna find that blue-eyed soul 

I let my black hair grow and my weed smoke 

And I swear too much on the regular 

We gone let them hits fly, we gone let it go 

If it ain't XO then it gotta go 

I just won a new award for a kids show 

Talking 'bout a face numbing off a bag of blow 

I'm like, goddamn, bitch, I am not a Teen Choice 

Goddamn, bitch, I am not a bleach boy 

Whip game, make a nigga understand though 

Got that Hannibal, Silence of the Lambo 

Hit the gas so hard make it rotate 

All my niggas blew up like a propane 

All these R&B niggas be so lame 

Got a sweet Asian chick, she go Lo Mein 

 

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You know me, you know me, you know me 

Every time you try to forget who I am 

I'll be right there to remind you again 

You know me (pow! pow!), you know me 

 

Ugh 

Young, young nigga, same OG, stayin' low-key 

Stayin' ten toes deep 

Both feet says G (says) 

Maybe B says I'm a G 

I'm a weakness, like The Weeknd, smoking weed man 

I beg your pardon 

It's true, the rumors that they start 'gone make us break apart 

Assuming they've influenced all this sudden change of heart (change of what?) 

The voice recording take off with the whole thing 

'mind them that they know me 

No way you think if ever I decide to cut my hair like Abel 

Just like Jaden Smith, I'll probably walk around a day with it 

Okay, you lame, I'm a-okay with it 

Might take the pepper around my old ways 

'mind them that they know me 

 

Cause, you know me, you know me 

You know me, you know me 

Every time you try to forget who I am 

I'll be right there to remind you again 

You know me (pow! pow!), you know me 

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