Qwanye - Burnt Memories Lyrics

Glad we didn't work out, work out, work out
You're better as a memory
And I think it's time to move on from you
So I burn up all these memories
Light up the photo flames in the air
Ooh woah, Times I was serious and you trolled
Let go, let the balloon fly, then we roll
Seen what you did, how you f*ck round with lil bro
Ho, Ho
A lot of criticism, I don't seem to f*ck with it
Keep it in your head, you a bitch, I admit it
Lack of support, cause the clout, not hitting
When I'm up, you can kick it, sike nah bitch kick it
Dark late night, I be singing with the crickets
Uninvited opinions, I don't wanna hear it
Imma dog, Redbone, Awesome, Shy Glizzy
No other man like me, The only rockstar hippie
Only rockstar hippie, Wanna play with my dukes, get you hit with the glizzy
15 years old, but don't play young, nigga He'll crash in a minute
Worked hard for what he got, You try to take and someone dies
Wanna play around with my dawg
He different, courageous, and you don't even try
Shout out his mama, I stayed in they house I was younger
She got the same birthday as mine
Hop on the court, 1 on 1 with Oshae
Going hard and we playing, till we out of time
Was thinking bout Rodney, he always had gave me advice
He taught me how to fight
Speaking it all of these songs, it's just all on my mind
And it might divine
Glad we didn't work out, work out, work out
You're better as a memory
And I think it's time to move on from you
So I burn up all these memories
Light up the photo flames in the air
Ooh woah, Times I was serious and you trolled
Let go, let the balloon fly, then we roll
Seen what you did, how you f*ck round with lil bro
Ho, Ho
Still remember what you did, and I ain't f*ck with it
Tried to lie on my name to that boy, I ain't hit you
F*cked up how my dog, said that boy gon' get you
That was flaw and I shouldn't have still f*cked with you
She pulled up to my house, uninvited, what you doin'
Shawty what the f*ck, On god, Is you kiddin
I slammed the door in her face, me and sis watched the video back
As we laugh in the kitchen
Load it up, aim it up, bust the lid off the dome, I ain't got no limits
They don't understand the shit that I do, but it's all for my soul and my spirit
If we don't make it to the top Well shit, at least we tried
Only two ways it can't go I make it a don't, cause a young nigga died
Loved a snow bunny with scoliosis
Curvature on her back on her motherf*ckin' spine
Won't speak on that situation lack of information
I don't know for a fact she was mine
These haters be infiltrating when I bust out the lid
Like a headshot blow his mind
For a little time, couldn't accept you weren't mine
Glad we didn't work out, work out, work out
You're better as a memory
And I think it's time to move on from you
So I burn up all these memories
Light up the photo flames in the air
Ooh woah, Times I was serious and you trolled
Let go, let the balloon fly, then we roll
Seen what you did, how you f*ck round with lil bro
Ho, Ho