Hennessy Memories Tory Lanez

[Intro]
Yeah, oh, ayy
I, oh, uh
(Oh)

[Verse 1]
What does it give and what it's gon' take, you to get back in my arms?
The prize go back in her palms, I'm tired of talkin' to false alarms
The gifts, the cars, the charms, tell me who heart's get harmed?
Well, we don't even get to speak, you give me a beep like you was my car's alarm
I'm back to the city, the valley of death where the niggas'll die for lovin' too much
Guess I was cuffin' too much, funny, usually I never do much
But I'm caught up in a situation where I'm fuckin' with you and my head in the clutch
Never felt like enough is enough, but never know when enough is too much
Ayy, yeah, tell a hot bitch I'm back for the fall
Tell a cold bitch I'm back for the summer
Eighteen wheeler, I run her, I run her
First time fuck her, I back in the Hummer
Call right back, I ignore her call
Lowkey dog but it's still my dog
Won't say nothin' but it's still my call
Won't say nothin' but it's still my— (Ayy)
You took sweet time, all of the times, was dottin' my I's
Got on my grind and you started wildin', a thot in they eyes, but not in my eyes
Got in the music, I started to find in these songs, and jottin' my line
And you started wildin' and goin' out crazy and goin' out sad, I had to get mine, I'm sorry