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Ken Carson – amnesia Lyrics

Read the lyrics to “amnesia” by Ken Carson from the album xperiment.

Ken Carson amnesia cover art
Artist Ken Carson
Album xperiment
Genre Hip-Hop/Rap

amnesia Lyrics


I got amnesia, I forgot about all the times that I seen ya
You said I wasn’t there for you while I’m outside, what do you mean? Yeah (Hehe)
What you— (Art Dealer), what you mean? Yeah
What you— I took yo’ girl out the scene, in the Southside, in a movie
I guess the foreign cars ain’t nothin’, just wasn’t nothin’ usual
I guess the swag and aesthetic wasn’t nothin’ new to you
Die about my fetti, got me watchin’ back, I don’t know who to shoot
I’m in the O like a kid in PE standin’ in a hula hoop
If you reach for this chain, doot-doot-doot
Pew-pew-pew, put him on Channel 2
Her ass bigger than the sun, I’m tryna see the view

Is you cool? Is you bool? Let me know
She got her head in my pants, she tryna see me grow
Hold up some ones, hold up some more
We ain’t goin’ home ’til all these drugs in me, shed tears on the floor
Buddy got no opps, check the score
Fashion ho, Vetement head to toe
I think that Chrome Heart go with the Rick Owens
Pop out, all-black fit, they act like they ain’t never seen Rick before
Take me where the Bentley go, I pull up in Balenci’s, bitch
I pull up in the ladies shit, that Lamborghini gradient
I’ll pop that country Grabba, they can’t understand my cadence
Told the Instagram model, baby, this shit might just get a Mercedes-Benz
I see you peekin’ in, but I got black out frames
Am I sayin’ something? Pray to God, tell Him you need him urgent
Put her ass, slide up, huh, huh ’cause she just can’t serve you
I ain’t even steal yo’ love, now I’m a booked for burgular

I got amnesia, I forgot about all the times that I seen ya (Outtatown)
You said I wasn’t there for you while I’m outside, what do you mean? Yeah (Hehe)
What you— (Art Dealer), what you mean? Yeah
What you— I took yo’ girl out the scene, in the Southside, in a movie
I guess the foreign cars ain’t nothin’, just wasn’t nothin’ usual
I guess the swag and aesthetic wasn’t nothin’ new to you
Die about my fetti, got me watchin’ back, I don’t know who to shoot
I’m in the O like a kid in PE standin’ in a hula hoop
If you reach for this chain, doot-doot-doot
Pew-pew-pew, put him on Channel 2
Her ass bigger than the sun, I’m tryna see the view