The Weeknd - Reminder Lyrics (2024)

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Recommend, play my song on the radioYou too busy trying to find that blue-eyed soulI let my black hair grow and my weed smokeAnd I swear too much on the regularWe gon' let them hits fly, we gone let it goIf it ain't XO then it gotta goI just won a new award for a kids showTalking 'bout a face numbing off a bag a blowI'm like goddamn bitch, I am not a Teen ChoiceGoddamn bitch, I am not a bleach boyWhip game, make a nigg* understand thoughGot that Hannibal, Silence of the LamboHit the gas so hard make it rotateAll my nigg*s blew up like a propaneAll these R'n'B nigg*s be so lameGot a sweet Asian chick she go low mane (lo mein)You know me (know me), you know me (know me), you know me (know me)Every time we try to forget who I amI'll be right there to remind you againYou know me (know me, pow, pow), you know me (know me)Said I'm just tryna swim in something wetter than the oceanFaded off a double cup, I'm mixing up the potionAll I wanna do is make that money and make dope sh*tIt just seem like nigg*s tryna sound like all my old sh*tEverybody knows it, all these nigg*s know mePlatinum off a mixtape, sipping on that codeinePour it in my trophies, rollin' 'til my nose bleedI'mma keep on singing while I'm burning up that OGAll my nigg*s get it, they make money all aloneRock a chain around they neck, making sure I'm getting homeWhen I travel 'round the globe, make a couple mil' a showAnd I come back to my city, I f*ck every girl I knowUsed to walk around with a slouch, had a mattress on the floorNow my sh*t straightEating all day, tryna lose weightThat good sex, we'll sweat it outHotel bedsprings we'll wear it outI ain't gotta tell you 'causeYou know me, you know me (know me)You know me (know me), you know me (know me)Every time we try to forget who I amI'll be right there to remind you againYou know me (know me, pow, pow), you know me (know me)Why don't you shake something, shake somethingFor the Don, don't you break nothing, break nothingBig girl won't you work something, work somethingFor the Don, don't you hurt nothing, hurt nothingBig girl won't you shake something, shake somethingFor the Don, don't you break nothing, break nothingBaby girl won't you work something, work somethingFor the Don, don't you hurt nothing, hurt nothing'Cause you know me, they know meYou ain't know me, now you know me

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Written by: DYLAN WIGGINS, HENRY WALTER, ABEL TESFAYE, EMMANUEL NICKERSON, MARTIN MCKINNEY, JASON QUENNEVILLE

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