Memories is a song in English
Yea yea
Mhm, yea yea
Used to hit the pole
Then go and pop a Molly to finish The show
I woke to up my thoughts and Thought I had to go
I woke up to my thoughts and Thought I had to smoke
Oh no, no, no
Gave up my body for some convos And meals
I ain't talking bout millions
Talking entrees at Ritz
Talking be dressed at 6
Talking just cause he rich
Yeah, this don't make no sense
Pops ain't raise me like this
You can search every inch of my Mind
You can look through these cracks And you'll find
You can look at the past of my life
You can look at my past and you'll Find
I got memories
About the girl you once knew
She's not who you see
I thought that you should know that God delivered me
I thought that you should know that I Got history, history oh
I was searching
For a person, place or thing
For a noun that could define me yeah
And, give me what I need
I was hurting
But face beat baby
I could only give you what I had and That was skin deep oh no
These are facts they are not feelings
Your past is not the villain
Past the beans I'll spill it for His Glory
Pull up give you floor seats
To what He's doing in my life and What He's done
You can search every inch of my Mind
You can look through these cracks And you'll find
You can look at the past of my life
You can look at my past and you'll Find
I got memories
About the girl you once knew
She's not who you see
I thought that you should know that God delivered me
I thought that you should know that I Got history, history oh
You can judge me or join me
It's a celebration
Unto God He's patient unto us
Yeah if He did it for me
He can do it for you too
Yeah
You can search every inch of my Mind
You can look through these cracks And you'll find
You can look at the past of my life
You can look at my past and you'll Find
I got memories
About the girl you once knew
She's not who you see
I thought that you should know that God delivered me
I thought that you should know that I Got history, history oh oh