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Akon - Текст песни Used To Know Remix
But I guess I don't need that thing 
Now you're just somebody that I used to know 
Go on take her, I don't need her 
Kicking back in my two seater 
I'm thru witcha... I don't remember 
Nuttin bout you, amnesia 
I've moved on, adios 
Pop your bottles, make a toast 
4 pockets filled up 
Nuthin but dem dead folks. 
You thought that I was gonna save you 
Tried to play it, but I played you 
Louis V, D&G 
Look at you weep, bitch I made you! 
I'm cold hearted, no feelins, 
My McLearn got no ceilin 
Fast life can't handle, I'm 85 three wheelin 
Pan Am air, new Ferrari, paint job 
Caucasian 
Two hoes half asian, two more, venezuelan 
Through witcha now kick rocks 
Ask da ones on my tick tock 
Ten bricks for this wrist watch 
It's over babe, straight drop 
(Em) 
Whew- What da fuck? Hey yo who kidd run that shit back- 
God damn- whooooooo kiiiiiiiiiiddddddddd---- Repeat- I'm not typing this shit over, scroll up for lyrics- 
But I guess I don't need that thing 
Now you're just somebody that I used to know 
Go on take it, I don't need him 
Kicking back at my two seat 
I'm too... I don't remember 
None about you, amnesia 
I've moved on, adios 
Pop your bottles, make the toast 
Whole pockets filled up 
None but dead folks. 
You thought that I was gonna save you 
Tried to play, but I played you 
Louis V, D&G 
Look at you weed, bitch I made you! 
I'm cold hearted, no fellons, 
Momma clear got no... 
Fast life can't handle, no need to find three... 
Panama, new Ferrari, pay job, car key 
Two hoes half age, two more, tell us when 
Through... and I kick rocks 
Ask ones in my tick tock 
Ten bricks for this wrist watches 
Is over babe, straight drop 
(Wow! What a fuck? Who keep running this shit 
God damn it! ) 
Chorus: Akon - Used To Know Remix - http://ru.motolyrics.com/akon/used-to-know-remix-lyrics.html
But you didn't have to cut me off 
Make out like it never happened and that we were nothing 
And I don't even need your love 
But you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough 
No you didn't have to stoop so low 
Have your friends collect your records and then change your number 
I guess that I don't need that though 
Now you're just somebody that I used to know 
Money, money, money man 
I got DCs... 
Living life screwed up... whole living 
You swear... tell a lie 
But that bullshit I'm too fly 
My heard cold, I don't feel nothing in, I'm paralyzed. 
You can have... 
She don't know how to treat a boss 
I move pounds like... 
Get high, it's how I recall 
... on my face 
... on my waste 
Like you more guilty 
I bought the... that little space. 
You're playing games, changing notes 
And I ain't got time for it 
Drop, drop the top, I need... 
Fresh... on my bad... 
I got real hoe with... on the tattoos. 
Chorus: 
But you didn't have to cut me off 
Make out like it never happened and that we were nothing 
And I don't even need your love 
But you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough 
No you didn't have to stoop so low 
Have your friends collect your records and then change your number 
I guess that I don't need that though 
Now you're just somebody that I used to know 
Yeah! I, I ain't in love with bloodsucker 
Bleed this pack, stay by the rubber 
You can look, never let 'em touch yee 
Thinking about all day, mother fucking 
Roll over eggs, roll, chill 
Need room to breathe like fish skills 
Get, get 'em new 
Once they gave them away good will 
High heels... got that ass moving in 3D 
... everything so crazy 
Got, got invited for me like... 
... throw it out, hot froze 
... beauty and the beast, I love hoes 
That shit I don't like, do everything for... 
I scream, but my eyes clean, and my cake... is for appetite 
Oblivious... whole thing 
... that thirty eight in my Vera Yang










