Send It Up - Kanye West

Reliving the Past?

You’re loss!

Rockstar bitch call me Elvis

M.O.B, she call me selfish

Success got 'em jealous

Shorty’s killing while I’m drilling

Tattoos how they break the news

It was real if you made the news

Last night my bitches came in twos

And they both suck like they came to lose

Dropped out the first day of school

Cause niggas got cocaine to move

I be going hard, I got a name to prove

Killing 'em, honey how I make the pain improve

We can send this bitch up, it can’t go down

This the greatest shit in the club

Since «In Da Club»

It’s so packed I might ride around

On my bodyguard’s back like Prince in the club

She say «Can you get my friends in the club?»

I say «Can you get my Benz in the club?»

If not, treat your friends like my Benz

Park they ass outside 'til the evening end

When I go raw I like to leave it in When I wake up I like to go again

When I go to work she gotta call it in She can’t go to work, same clothes again

And her heart colder than the souls of men

Louboutin on the toes again

Tight dress dancing close to him

Yeezus just rose again

Memories don’t live like people do They always 'member you

Whether things are good or bad

It’s just the memories that you have