Lipgloss

(альбом: Lamp City 2 - 2020)

She putting on that lipgloss, I'ma let you breathe
You say you lovesick but girl, I got the recipe
When I wake up with you, I love that you next to me
I get these chills down my spine when you texting me
We headed to the tip top, I think it's destiny
(Huh, huh) I'ma let you breath
When I wake up with you, we be making memories
I'm rolling up with you, bobbing when she meant to leave

I'm rolling up with you, ain't never stuck with you
We getting comfortable, that's why I fuck with you
You know I ain't concerned about what other people do
'Cause we ain't like those fools, shit, it's just me and you
I run it up with my chick, I stack it up to the ceiling
I stash my money in stocks, now I'm investing my feelings
We at the mall buying clothes, she making her own
She working at nights tryna stack up on the low
She know I get it and go, ain't got no time to be slow
Sometimes I suck at focusing, I got my mind on my phone
But she don't mind really though, was that a sign? Clearly though
Wrote this for when you getting ready girl, you stuck on my soul

She putting on that lipgloss, I'ma let you breathe
You say you lovesick but girl, I got the recipe
When I wake up with you, I love that you next to me
I get these chills down my spine when you texting me
We headed to the tip top, I think it's destiny
(Huh, huh) I'ma let you breath
When I wake up with you, we be making memories
I'm rolling up with you, bobbing when she meant to leave

We mixing G and Ts, we smoke a little weed
We getting on a level, that's what we really need
We talking through the night, I'm tryna gauge your speed
I'm keeping secrets with you hoping that you never speak
She know that making moves my forte, she act, a little roleplay
I'm feeling like we soulmates, we sit and order Postmates
I'm chilling, thinking how I grossed a quarter million
Off of handling these dealings, you won't ever know the feeling
Saying that she loves to sight-see, [?] match the Nike's
She just gon' excite me, making rhymes, I gotta write B'
Talk it to me, never feisty, we gon' really do this right
Getting wild for the night, then in the morning catch a flight
Yeah

She putting on that lipgloss, I'ma let you breathe
You say you lovesick but girl, I got the recipe
When I wake up with you, I love that you next to me
I get these chills down my spine when you texting me
We headed to the tip top, I think it's destiny
(Huh, huh) I'ma let you breath
When I wake up with you, we be making memories
I'm rolling up with you, bobbing when she meant to leave

Why do we remember somethings, and not others? I mean, why do memories eventually fade?