作词 : Dylan Wiggins/Emmanuel Nickerson/Martin McKinney/Jason Quenneville/Henry Walter/R. Mayers/Abel Tesfaye/Jeffery Williams

作曲 : Dylan Wiggins/Emmanuel Nickerson/Martin McKinney/Jason Quenneville/Henry Walter/R. Mayers/Abel Tesfaye/Jeffery Williams

You know me

Oh-h-h-h-h

You know me

Oh, na-na-na-na-na-na

You know me

Whoa

You know me

I used to pray to hear my songs on the radio

Growing up, my foot was only after kickin doors

Keep sixty ******* backstage, at like every show

Ain’t no more Hanes on my balls, these are Kenneth Cole

All these squares in my pictures, yeah, we croppin' those

Let ‘lil shawty lick my ****, I had my boxers on

Everybody 'round me poppin, *****, we kettle corn

Private, PJ on the e-way with the P-1

Carat and a half dripping on my neck, son

Take a bubble bath with a rapper's baby mom

Young dirty ***** rocking, wylin' like a swamp

Yeah, I just ****** up last night, didn't tell em' my name

All these hip-hop rappers down to be Drake

All my double cups purple like the soul plane (na-na-na-na-na)

Diamonds on me loud, got you silent

Got her bouncing on this **** like hydraulics

'Cause you know me, you know me

You know me, you know me

Every time you try to forget who I am

I'll be right there to remind you again

You know me (pow! pow!), you know me

Record man play my song on the radio

You too busy tryna find that blue-eyed soul

I let my black hair grow and my **** smoke

And I swear too much on the regular

We gone let them hits fly, we gone let it go

If it ain't XO then it gotta go

I just won a new award for a kids show

Talking 'bout a face numbing off a bag of blow

I'm like, goddamn, *****, I am not a Teen Choice

Goddamn, *****, I am not a bleach boy

Whip game, make a ***** understand though

Got that Hannibal, Silence of the Lambo

Hit the gas so hard make it rotate

All my ****** blew up like a propane

All these R&B ****** be so lame

Got a sweet Asian chick, she go Lo Mein

You know me, you know me, you know me

Every time you try to forget who I am

I'll be right there to remind you again

You know me (pow! pow!), you know me

Uh, young- young *****, same OG

Stayin' low-key, stand ten toes deep

Both feet says G (says)

Maybe B says I'm a G

I'm a weakness, like The Weeknd

Smoking **** man

I beg your pardon?

It's true, the rumors that they start 'gone make us break apart

Assuming they've influenced all this sudden change of heart

The voice recording take off with the whole thing

'Mind them that they know me

No way you think if ever I decide to cut my hair like Abel

Just like Jaden Smith, I'll probably walk around all day with it

Okay, you lame, I'm a-okay with it

Might take the paper around my old ways

'Mind them that they know me

Cause, you know me, you know me

You know me, you know me

Every time you try to forget who I am

I'll be right there to remind you again

You know me (pow! pow!), you know