Did You Miss Me? Lyrics

It's been a minute but you know I'm coming back harder

Took a break, I was sick of all these whack artists

Real shit, this song already way hotter than they last drop

And it even been 10 seconds since the track started

I'm just getting started, so let me get it poppin'

How many hits I got? Lemme try and count 'em

I got 1-2 many if I'm being honest

Damn near 34 like my name Giannis

I got this bad lil' bitch and she 5'6"

If I really want her I could make her my bitch

But she a side bitch, now I got her stressing

She sliding to this crib lil' bit around 7

I don't take her on no dates and she hate that

Turned my pants to a plate than she 8 that

I beat the brakes of that cat, it had 9 lives

But she don't usually 'cuz she don't like guys

But I'm a 10, so that made me an exception

She ain't spend the night, sent her home around 11

12 days later, she was calling and texting

All in her feels, talkin' bout a connection

Goofy ass hoe, I had to put her on the block list

'Cuz she been irritating, and obnoxious

I know you heard the project Future dropped bitch

All damn summer Imma be up on some thot shit

Toxic, nonsense, I have 'em throwed off

'Cuz I lead 'em right on, then I'm cutting hoes off

Told her turn the lights on and take them clothes off (Man)

She had that fire dome, damn near dozed off

Had me saying, "Oh lord, Oh my, Oh God"

Puerto Rican shorty I just love the way she talk

Way she say my name, how that "R" roll off

And when she call me "Papi" I could never go soft

But, I ain't slipping, hell nah, ain't getting cuffed up

She fine as hell, but nah I can't love her

Free YSL, 12 got it fucked up

Get 'em out the cell, tell free Young Thug bruh

The real gon' prevail in the end

Fake bullshit gon' be dead in the wind

It's a world full of snakes and they shedding they skin

Whole bunch of snakes that's disguised as your friends

And I been tryin' to clear up my sins

Took a few L's, I feel destined to win

Yeah, I took a few L's, but I'm learning from them

If you take 2 L's, they can turn into M's

I'm a woodgrain gripper, Big lane switcher

Pass on the right, I'm a baseline tipper

Cognac sipper, Sprite in the mixture

Out for the night, she'll pose for the picture

Big mode switcher, Thick hoe getter

Just one night, then I'm gon' dismiss her

Bad bitch flipper, Big ass gripper

Flash of the light, she'll pose for the picture

Round and round, ya she gon' slide

Down that pole, ya that's right

Round and round, ya we gon' slide

Down your block, late at night

Pound for pound, I'm the hardest muhfucka you done heard since Em that's white

I ain't like Mac, and I ain't like Jack

Bitch I spit straight crack when I'm on that mic

If it get like that, then it get like that

If you not with us, then go and get back

If you gon' take one, we gon' get six back

If you think like this, that's that quick math

I got bros that'll shotgun a whole six-pack

And bros who put a shotgun where your ribs at

You don't want static, you ain't really with that

It's a semi-automatic if you tryin to switch that bitch, yeah

Ah-Hahahahahahahahahaha

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Did you miss me?

Did you miss me?

Stupid muhfucka

Ya, ya, ya