I Miss Lyrics

Oh, I miss your taste, your face Oh, I miss your eyes, your waist

Yeah, I miss your ass, your tits Miss the way you suck my dick

Oh, I miss your taste, your face Oh, I miss your eyes, your waist

Yeah, I miss your ass, your tits Miss the way you suck my dick

Oh, I miss you fucking bitch Yeah, I'll take you back real quick

Yeah, I'm still in love Oh shit, that's not something I should admit

If you let me hit just one more time I'll eat that pussy from behind

Now I don't really know how to make a love song But I know how to make a let's fuck song

The feelings ain't right, but I know I sound wrong

But you know we still tight, and we always get along

But that nicca you with, he always in the way

Yeah, y'all married, but you know you still my bae

He calls you queen, but you know you are a goddess

He ain't me, and that's his fucking problem, know that's a fact, signed sincerely stack

P.S. Please come back cause

Oh, I miss your taste, your face Oh, I miss your eyes, your waist

Yeah, I miss your ass, your tits Miss the way you suck my dick

Oh, I miss your taste, your face Oh, I miss your eyes, your waist

Yeah, I miss your ass, your tits Miss the way you suck my dick