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Hello! I'm Lyrkit!

I tried many ways to memorize English words and found the most effective one for me!

We already have all the words of the songs that we have heard throughout our lives in our memory. We simply did not pay attention to them, but we all already hear them!

I noticed that when you learn a new word from a song that you have already heard before, you already know the translation of this word forever and you will never forget it!

I want to share this method with you. So, the scheme is as follows.

We find songs that we have already heard.

We add all unfamiliar words from them.

We pass mini tests of memory games. done

Now that you know a lot of words, you will very quickly come to know the whole language!

I bet you'll be surprised how effective this method is!)

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Jazz Cartier

After The Club

 

After The Club

(album: Hotel Paranoia - 2016)


Call me after the club
Call me, call me up
I love you when you're drunk
So baby tell me what's up
Call me after the club
Call me, call me up
I love you when you're drunk
So baby tell me what's up

I'm still the king of the palace
Two thousand and fifteen was practice
You niggas ain't even established
That's why she don't fuck with no rappers
She said it's my song, oh girl this my song
Grab a drink and hit the floor soon as that Cuzzi coming on
Got a shorty from NY, got a shorty from Milan
They take their clothes off at the door
Pour some more, we get it on, like what's up

Call me after the club
Call me, call me up
I love you when you're drunk
So baby tell me what's up
Call me after the club
Call me, call me up
I love you when you're drunk
So baby tell me what's up

Shout out my girls in the valley
Credit cards them they daddies
When I come to your city baby, tell me you 'bout it
She said 'that's my shit'
Oh yeah, that's my shit
She throws her guns up in the air
Now you know that girl is lit
Got a girl in MIA
Got a shorty in L.A
Love the fucking, hate to leave em'
But I do this every day
So what's up

Call me after the club
Call me, call me up
I love you when you're drunk
So baby tell me what's up
Call me after the club
Call me, call me up
I love you when you're drunk
So baby tell me what's up

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