Miss Me Lyrics

Its DeSaviour

Thought you had me, you can miss me with that bullshit

I don't leave the crib without my phone and a full clip

The wrong one to fool with,

the right one Keep it cool with

the one that keep it confidential when you making moves with

Get the bag and I'm on my way

Say I just met a cutie C from Nassau Bay

She say, wah gwan mon smoking gas all day

Guess I'm finally getting money

Throw a hat

Hooray

This Mon on a Ro(e)ll I need a Marilyn

I'd rather buy you your own cause I don't like sharing shit

The way I keep gas, they gone probably think I'm Arabic

Before I press record, I grabbed a scale and pressed tare on it

Grand Coupe got a nigga feeling arrogant

Run into the store and grab some more timbers (Woods)

The way she give me head

I wouldn't let you touch a hair on it

Whipping twenty twenty three, It's November

Got a milf bitch, I love we keep it under covers

She know I'm not a stepdad

I'm just a motherfucker

Come and eat the honey buns and drink Capri Suns up

Let her put her son up and fuck until the Sun up

She brings showers

I'm lightning thunder

Baby, I'm the shit you might need a plunger

I could ice you out

I might bring the tundra

But first, What's your name and your number

Huh

Thought you had me

You could miss me with the bullshit

I don't need a crib without my phone and a full clip

The wrong one to fool with

the right one Keep it cool with

The one that keep it confidential When you making moves with

Get the bag and I'm on my way

Say I just met a cutie

She from Saint Tropez

Told her that I need the gas

She got the plug on the way

Told her tu es belle my boo

She got red in the face

Yeah