MISS YOU Lyrics

50 states, 50 shows round the globe with it, huh

And I bet my bitch bad she rock gold wit' it

I can tell her ass fat 'cause how it flows wit' it

Now they wanna fuck with me cause how I flow wit' it

Shawty can you call me we can do it all again?

Know that you been seeing someone we can make amends

I've been in the 517 speeding to your ends

Baby scratch the label what is wrong with being friends

Fuck I miss you, know you got a man is it official?

All up on your body that's an issue

Backing all up on me need a tissue

I'm in love with all the ways I make you move

I'm in love with all your sounds and all your tunes

Know they wonder what it's like up in my shoes

'Cause they wonder what it's like to see you groove

Yeah that's what I do, that's just what I do

Down to ride or die 'cause she a real bitch

Tryna' wine and dine 'cause she be real rich

Saw her on the gram and she got real pics

Spend a couple bands just feel this

Seeing what she means, Celine all in the seams

I got Molly's and some Holly's tryna' get all in my jeans

Now they back it all on me, rinsing then repeat

No I don't want me a thotty steady stacking all my green

Give me piece of mind

And I'll do all again but I don't why

You can tell me all again is it real or lie

Baby this shit not pretend look me in my eye

And if I told you that I loved you would you now?

And I hate the way I'm thinking of you now

But I can't take it back no more, no more

I don't want you back no more, no more

50 states, 50 shows round the globe with it, huh

And I bet my bitch bad she rock gold wit' it

I can tell her ass fat 'cause how how it flows wit' it

Now they wanna fuck with me cause how I flow it

Shawty can you call me we can do it all again?

Know that you been seeing someone we can make amends

I've been in the 517 speeding to your ends

Baby scratch the label what is wrong with being friends

Fuck I miss you, know you got a man is it official?

All up on your body that's an issue

Backing all up on me need a tissue

I'm in love with all the ways I make you move

I'm in love with all your sounds and all your tunes

Know they wonder what it's like up in my shoes

'Cause they wonder what it's like to see you groove

Yeah that's what I do, that's just what I do

You said we coming last we in first place

You would talk about your past in the worst ways

That's when I'd slip and grab your hand and your skirt waist

She knew she was mad lips sad I was thirsty

Redbone pop out

Shawty took her top down

Late-night talking turned to mornings with the sun out

Wonder where you are now

I cannot keep in touch now

I've been on my own I know no love 'cause none have come round

Riding through the city on the weekend

Met you at a club on a pre-send

Girl, tell me what you want I'm talking each end

I ain't tryna front on nothing that's what he said

Baby, what's your deal? Tell me how you feel

Just go and let it spill, you promised keep it real

Keep it real, keep it real