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Chrishan

Missing U

 

Missing U

(album: Money & Liquor - 2012)


Brush it girl before I wake, bring her up my soul to take
Wrapped up in this ghetto blanket, that was my grandmother's favorite yea
You were my grandmother's favorite yea

All the good girls be trippin, talk shit but don't listen
Them bad girls promiscuous, they don't ever wanna get that serious
Strippers keep strippin, lonely niggas keep tippin
No cash flow, they furious, these bitches ain't inferior to war

I said don't get too curious, I'm talking from experience, I know
I'm just talking from experience, I know

All these niggas sayin he ain't in
We all saying the same thing
She lies, saying it's just you
She been, went here through your whole crew
Her phone ringin, you find out
You ride out
Down town for a night out
Drinking tea, go lights out a war

Girl, I bet I found the one in you
Now you got me singing out of tune
Drunk up in this room, missing you
And I'd give up everything to you
Now you got me singing out of tune
Drunk up in this room, missing you

Peep peep people lie so IOU
Pass the cup and that bottle too
Rich as fuck so call me up
Won't stop til I don't think of you
No more
Them quiet nights in this downtown
That moon shinin bright outside
Just makes me think of our time
I would find myself
Doing little things that make you smile
Trips to the mall, elevate your style
Long strokes, up and down
It's not bout where you at boo
Who you with, that makes a difference
I'm sitting at the top but I feel like something's missing

Girl, I bet I found the one in you
Now you got me singing out of tune
Drunk up in this room, missing you
And I'd give up everything to you
Now you got me singing out of tune
Drunk up in this room, missing you

Girl, it started up with a bang
Ended up with a kiss
You walked out and 3 years late I'm still like this
I keep writing these songs
Writing these songs yea

Money & Liquor
Money & Liquor
Money & Liquor
Money & Liquor
Money & Liquor
Yea, my nigga

Money & Liquor
Money & Liquor
Money & Liquor
Money & Liquor
Money & Liquor
Yea, my nigga

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