Memories Roll it all up Roll it all up I'm feeling faded now Memories Throw it all up Pour in my cup Can't feel my face now Getting wasted To feel amazing It's 3AM I'm turning up the fucking bass 'n' It's like a curse see I'm at your mercy These wicked games that you're playing They're the worst b Memories Roll it all up Roll it all up I'm feeli Memories, ng faded now Throw it all up Pour in my cup Can't feel my face now I don't wanna go to bed by myself Let's take it back To the days in the flats Where I would blaze it (I'd always stay on road) We trapped into the morning Yeah I'm talking cats On cats (We cracking) In the back of the bando where I was We went down to a place Where I was kinda famous 'baitface' The hustle was the job Memories Roll it all up Roll it all up I'm feeli Memories,ng faded now Throw it all up Pour in my cup Can't feel my face now I don't wanna go to bed by myself I don't wanna go to bed by myself Why'd you desert me? I'm feeling flirty I got a link And she fucking really flirty she Wanna spade, man She giving ace and I flipped it sideways Now she all adjacent Wicked placement Feeling like Jason It's 3AM aint talking bout the fucking bass n' Heavy breathing It's heaven's meeting My head is flashing memories Must be a reason? I don't wanna go to bed by myself I don't wanna go to bed by myself