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Forgive Me Video (MV)




Performed By: Melo Griffith & Travis Thickle
Language: English
Length: 2:48
Written by: Romelo Griffith




Melo Griffith & Travis Thickle - Forgive Me Lyrics
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Y'all woke me up
I don't like that
Yeah
I know what great is
I know when I'm faced with greatness
I know when I'm facing snakes with fake smiles and pure hatred, uh
These bars are f*ckin' tasteless, couldn't face it
Burn good like liquor
Couldn't chase it with a head start and new laces, uh
Hit the chick in my mama's basement
Tried Usher while tradin' places
Told her swallow it sucks to say this, uh
Murder bars I'm a f*ckin' sadist
On your girl's favourite playlist
I'm on the a-list
You on the Aid list
Wait a minute
Comin' round my set is mighty dangerous
Haitians
But don't make me call up my Jamaicans
Shameless
Blew my last cheque all on my main bitch
Travis got the night show
Melo got the day shift
Hit me for a statement
All I do is stay mint
Hit up my connect to send that cheque right to the Caymans
Oh they want a banger?
This one for the basement
Hold your standin' ovations
Thank you all for your patience
Thank you to the wastemans
(Nigga what?)
I don't really mean it
But they gimme a reason to keep on sayin' shit
Thank you for your payments
But I'll take it from here, I'm shiftin' gears
While you learnin' to steer
I'm all ears but I don't wanna hear
I'm top tier, while you all in your tears
You all in your fears, on this year
All in your rear view mirrors
So be scared
But baby please forgive me if you need me and I'm not there
Yeah
You say for
You say for
You say for time
My my
Don't get traded like Alibaba
I might fly to Dubai sippin' Mai Tais
Singin' like la la la la
While 'til I get my money right
You say I died
Man don't lie
They drive by
You run and hide
They shut it down
They open doors
You hit the floor
Call it suicide
Call me what you like
Call me when it's right
When you talk to me, better talk nice
These walls have lots of ears
And these caves wave wifi
Yeah
Thickle we got 'em
We got 'em, ha
I told you I don't like being woken up
Yeah
Let's do it
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English

Y'all woke me up
I don't like that
Yeah
I know what great is
I know when I'm faced with greatness
I know when I'm facing snakes with fake smiles and pure hatred, uh
These bars are f*ckin' tasteless, couldn't face it
Burn good like liquor
Couldn't chase it with a head start and new laces, uh
Hit the chick in my mama's basement
Tried Usher while tradin' places
Told her swallow it sucks to say this, uh
Murder bars I'm a f*ckin' sadist
On your girl's favourite playlist
I'm on the a-list
You on the Aid list
Wait a minute
Comin' round my set is mighty dangerous
Haitians
But don't make me call up my Jamaicans
Shameless
Blew my last cheque all on my main bitch
Travis got the night show
Melo got the day shift
Hit me for a statement
All I do is stay mint
Hit up my connect to send that cheque right to the Caymans
Oh they want a banger?
This one for the basement
Hold your standin' ovations
Thank you all for your patience
Thank you to the wastemans
(Nigga what?)
I don't really mean it
But they gimme a reason to keep on sayin' shit
Thank you for your payments
But I'll take it from here, I'm shiftin' gears
While you learnin' to steer
I'm all ears but I don't wanna hear
I'm top tier, while you all in your tears
You all in your fears, on this year
All in your rear view mirrors
So be scared
But baby please forgive me if you need me and I'm not there
Yeah
You say for
You say for
You say for time
My my
Don't get traded like Alibaba
I might fly to Dubai sippin' Mai Tais
Singin' like la la la la
While 'til I get my money right
You say I died
Man don't lie
They drive by
You run and hide
They shut it down
They open doors
You hit the floor
Call it suicide
Call me what you like
Call me when it's right
When you talk to me, better talk nice
These walls have lots of ears
And these caves wave wifi
Yeah
Thickle we got 'em
We got 'em, ha
I told you I don't like being woken up
Yeah
Let's do it
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Writer: Romelo Griffith
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