This is a song about "Forget"

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

He'll never forget her, scared forever

Is written in our souls, africa

Never forget what ya meant ta

My god come before this bread

But he forced himself to forget,

Holla out my set

I know that i should forget

Tonight is a night you won’t forget

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Now don't forget you've been told.

All this paper i fold

And none that hears it dare forget.

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed