Missing It

(альбом: Letter To My Ex - 2018)

Too many cameras in my face girl fuck that blog shit
I finally realize that I slipped and fucked it all up
Having a problem facing fame I need to solve this
I got my phone up in my hand I wanna call you

Leaps of money, you were my bae
I'm missing it, I'm missing it
All to my head, girl where you at
I'm missing it, I'm missing it

I used to live a double life
Now I gotta watch you and your nigga live another life
I wish I can cuddle with you in the middle of the night
Yeah I know I did you,but I'm trying to do you right
I fell to the fame, I admit it girl you was right
Say she was my fan, told me that she had a man
Turned out that she had a plan
I turned down my window for a loser, That was never smart
Creeping on the low, this bitch recording me like kevin hart
Hoes all in your ear, got me like fuck yo friends
I had to catch my balance, never slip again
Ring on your finger, Keys to the benz
Then you just let me go, That shit don't make no sense

Leaps of money, you were my bae
I'm missing it, I'm missing it
All to my head, girl where you at
I'm missing it, I'm missing it

Yeah I know you say I change cause the fame girl
I'm the same nigga that gave you your last name girl
I did you wrong, I did you good at the same time
But to the fans, you got me looking like the bad guy
Tell em how I used to spoil you, and in the beginning I ain't
Put no one before you
Tell em bout the apartment, tell how we used to live
Tell em how I took care of my shit when we had a kid
I was young and finessing to make sure you wasn't stressing
Even dropped out of college cause I thought you was a blessing
My family thought I was stupid, but I was stupid for you
They say we wasn't gon last, I guess you made that shit true

Leaps of money, you were my bae
I'm missing it, I'm missing it
All to my head, girl where you at
I'm missing it, I'm missing it