Future, Metro Boomin – Mile High Memories Lyrics, Music Video
Mile High Memories Lyrics by Future, Metro Boomin : Don’t be- don’t believe me/Yeah/Don’t believe me, no/Yeah, yeah/Pretend that it hurt
Mile High Memories Lyrics by Future, Metro Boomin : Don’t be- don’t believe me/Yeah/Don’t believe me, no/Yeah, yeah/Pretend that it hurt
Right 4 You Lyrics by Future, Metro Boomin : I’m tryna get right, I’m tryna keep right, I’m tryna tryna get right for you/I’m tryna get right, I’m keepin’ it right
Came to the Party Lyrics by Future, Metro Boomin : Came to the party for the photos, show off my new outfit and show off my new b!tch
Nights Like This Lyrics by Future, Metro Boomin : Metro/Nights like this, I need all of you/Nights like this, I be callin’ you
All To Myself Lyrics by Future, Metro Boomin : You done looked down on me, girl, when I’m cryin’/You made me wanna live when I felt like dyin’
Amazing (Interlude) Lyrics by Future, Metro Boomin : Girls kissin’ girls, that’s amazin’ to me/Exotic black girls, caucasians on me
Luv Bad Bitches Lyrics by Future, Metro Boomin : I like good girls, I like good girls/Like good girls, but I love bad b!tches/Love bad b!tches
This Sunday Lyrics by Future, Metro Boomin : You know/I don’t give a f*ck about blowin’ this money, n!gga, you know/I’ll buy a brand-new ‘Rari this Sunday, you know
Jealous Lyrics by Future, Metro Boomin : Out my mind, yeah, yeah/You know what I’m saying?/Yeah, oh yeah
Out Of My Hands Lyrics by Future, Metro Boomin : Don’t you know?/Don’t you know?/This life is amazin’, special occasions, we smoke n!gga likes packs
Drink N Dance Lyrics by Future, Metro Boomin : She’s droppin’ it down to her feet again/She pop it around, start to freakin’ again
We Still Don’t Trust You Lyrics by Future, Metro Boomin : She’s such a freak/Bad and freaky, yeah/We still don’t trust you
Everyday Hustle Lyrics by Metro Boomin & Future : Everyday hustle like William/Yeah/Everyday hustle like William, I’m charging a chicken just for the verse, yeah/I get in that kitchen, I cook, go to work, I go berserk, yeah
Ain’t No Love Lyrics by Metro Boomin & Future : Eleven carats, that’s a Bugatti, I dropped a million in my ear/My b*tch f*ckin’ on a boss, still made her p*ssy top tier
Fried (She A Vibe) Lyrics by Metro Boomin & Future : Yeah, I’m fried/Yeah, I’m fried/I just blew a check in the strip club on a Wednesday/She ain’t goin’, then I’ma ask her what her friend say