Miss Me (Slowed + Reverb)

Ay

Ay

Yeah, ay, ay, ay

She lie to your face, I really don't get it

She say what you want her to say

At the end of the day, I'm still getting money regardless

I'm still getting paid

She want Gucci, Louis, and the Fendi

Fuck around and leave your pockets empty

Swear I ain't a killer but don't tempt me

Missy, Missy, do you really miss me?

She lie to your face, I really don't get it

She say what you want her to say

At the end of the day, I'm still getting money regardless

I'm still getting paid

She want Gucci, Louis, and the Fendi

Fuck around and leave your pockets empty

Swear I ain't a killer but don't tempt me

Missy, Missy, do you really miss me? (Ay)

She say I don't call back when I'm free

Get my shit all packed then I leave

I need some caffeine 'cause I can't love

But I fall back when I'm sleep

I need a new whip with no keys

Say I'm a bad dog with no leash

I need a few bricks and a bad bitch (ay)

so I can fall back to the streets (ay, ay)

Don't know what to do no more

I really just don't got a clue no more

'Cause you never telling the truth no more

Don't even think that you you no more, you no more

do no more

I really just don't got a clue no more

'Cause you never telling the truth no more

Don't even think that you you no more, you no more

She lie to your face, I really don't get it

She say what you want her to say

At the end of the day, I'm still getting money regardless

I'm still getting paid

She want Gucci, Louis, and the Fendi

Fuck around and leave your pockets empty

Swear I ain't a killer but don't tempt me

Missy, Missy, do you really miss me?

She lie to your face, I really don't get it

She say what you want her to say

At the end of the day, I'm still getting money regardless

I'm still getting paid

She want Gucci, Louis, and the Fendi

Fuck around and leave your pockets empty

Swear I ain't a killer but don't tempt me

Missy, Missy, do you really miss me?

'Cause I got a lot on my mind

I ain't got no time for none of that bullshit

And you wanna pull shit

Pull up, grrrah, empty a full clip

And you never listen

All I'm wishing for is just a little attention

It's all that I'm missing

But it's so far going out in the distance

Do no more

I really just don't got a clue no more

'Cause you never telling the truth no more

Don't even think that you you no more, you no more

Do no more

I really just don't got a clue no more

'Cause you never telling the truth no more

Don't even think that you you no more

She lie to your face, I really don't get it

She say what you want her to say

At the end of the day, I'm still getting money regardless

I'm still getting paid

She want Gucci, Louis, and the Fendi

Fuck around and leave your pockets empty

Swear I ain't a killer but don't tempt me

Missy, Missy, do you really miss me?

She lie to your face, I really don't get it

She say what you want her to say

At the end of the day, I'm still getting money regardless

I'm still getting paid

She want Gucci, Louis, and the Fendi

Fuck around and leave your pockets empty

Swear I ain't a killer but don't tempt me

Missy, Missy, do you really miss me?