I'd be lying if said I didn't miss you
All them times that I should've hugged and kissed you baby
Now I'm riding around the town with my niggas
In the club and im just trying to forget you baby
Yeah and I'm sitting here reminiscing
I swear to god that I'm smoking on this swisher baby
Surrounded by these pretty ass bitches
F*ck it bitch I ain't trippin
Aye which 1 do I choose
You like to play the blame game but you about lose
You cripped walked on heart baby you gave me the blues
But I'm turnt up with my crew lots of boobs lots a booze
And I need a new one yeah she my new freak
I told her come home she on the bedsheets
You use to sleep on ok I'm dead wrong
But I don't give a damn but the truth to the song is
I'd be lying if said I didn't miss you
All them times that I should've hugged and kissed you baby
Now I'm riding around with my niggas
In the club and just trying to forget you baby
Smoking out the pain out the swisher
Surrounded by all these bitches baby
But you the 1 that I'm f*cking missing
F*ck it bitch I ain't trippin
Bout to get turnt up with young ted
When we get turnt and throw that bread
It's like poltergeist we turn heads
I'm this bitch and we going fed
With these fine ass thoroughbreds
Girl thicker than some cornbread
Eat that pussy like a spread
I'm just trying have good time open a bottle tab
Oh girl you fine like wine go head and fill ya glass
Im trying light this blunt trying to forget the past
But you is like a movie bitch you gotta learn how to act
You can be my star
Girl learn to play your part
After we tear down the bar
We can both leave in my car
Girl relax let's just bake up
Eat that pussy eat that cake up
F*ck your hair up and your make up
Hell of night but soon as wake up I'm like damn
I'd be lying if said I didn't miss you
All them times that I should've hugged and kissed you baby
Now I'm riding around with my niggas
In the club and just trying to forget you baby
Smoking out the pain out the swisher
Surrounded by all these bitches baby
But you the 1 that I'm f*cking missing
F*ck it bitch I ain't trippin
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I'd be lying if said I didn't miss you
All them times that I should've hugged and kissed you baby
Now I'm riding around the town with my niggas
In the club and im just trying to forget you baby
Yeah and I'm sitting here reminiscing
I swear to god that I'm smoking on this swisher baby
Surrounded by these pretty ass bitches
F*ck it bitch I ain't trippin
Aye which 1 do I choose
You like to play the blame game but you about lose
You cripped walked on heart baby you gave me the blues
But I'm turnt up with my crew lots of boobs lots a booze
And I need a new one yeah she my new freak
I told her come home she on the bedsheets
You use to sleep on ok I'm dead wrong
But I don't give a damn but the truth to the song is
I'd be lying if said I didn't miss you
All them times that I should've hugged and kissed you baby
Now I'm riding around with my niggas
In the club and just trying to forget you baby
Smoking out the pain out the swisher
Surrounded by all these bitches baby
But you the 1 that I'm f*cking missing
F*ck it bitch I ain't trippin
Bout to get turnt up with young ted
When we get turnt and throw that bread
It's like poltergeist we turn heads
I'm this bitch and we going fed
With these fine ass thoroughbreds
Girl thicker than some cornbread
Eat that pussy like a spread
I'm just trying have good time open a bottle tab
Oh girl you fine like wine go head and fill ya glass
Im trying light this blunt trying to forget the past
But you is like a movie bitch you gotta learn how to act
You can be my star
Girl learn to play your part
After we tear down the bar
We can both leave in my car
Girl relax let's just bake up
Eat that pussy eat that cake up
F*ck your hair up and your make up
Hell of night but soon as wake up I'm like damn
I'd be lying if said I didn't miss you
All them times that I should've hugged and kissed you baby
Now I'm riding around with my niggas
In the club and just trying to forget you baby
Smoking out the pain out the swisher
Surrounded by all these bitches baby
But you the 1 that I'm f*cking missing
F*ck it bitch I ain't trippin
All them times that I should've hugged and kissed you baby
Now I'm riding around the town with my niggas
In the club and im just trying to forget you baby
Yeah and I'm sitting here reminiscing
I swear to god that I'm smoking on this swisher baby
Surrounded by these pretty ass bitches
F*ck it bitch I ain't trippin
Aye which 1 do I choose
You like to play the blame game but you about lose
You cripped walked on heart baby you gave me the blues
But I'm turnt up with my crew lots of boobs lots a booze
And I need a new one yeah she my new freak
I told her come home she on the bedsheets
You use to sleep on ok I'm dead wrong
But I don't give a damn but the truth to the song is
I'd be lying if said I didn't miss you
All them times that I should've hugged and kissed you baby
Now I'm riding around with my niggas
In the club and just trying to forget you baby
Smoking out the pain out the swisher
Surrounded by all these bitches baby
But you the 1 that I'm f*cking missing
F*ck it bitch I ain't trippin
Bout to get turnt up with young ted
When we get turnt and throw that bread
It's like poltergeist we turn heads
I'm this bitch and we going fed
With these fine ass thoroughbreds
Girl thicker than some cornbread
Eat that pussy like a spread
I'm just trying have good time open a bottle tab
Oh girl you fine like wine go head and fill ya glass
Im trying light this blunt trying to forget the past
But you is like a movie bitch you gotta learn how to act
You can be my star
Girl learn to play your part
After we tear down the bar
We can both leave in my car
Girl relax let's just bake up
Eat that pussy eat that cake up
F*ck your hair up and your make up
Hell of night but soon as wake up I'm like damn
I'd be lying if said I didn't miss you
All them times that I should've hugged and kissed you baby
Now I'm riding around with my niggas
In the club and just trying to forget you baby
Smoking out the pain out the swisher
Surrounded by all these bitches baby
But you the 1 that I'm f*cking missing
F*ck it bitch I ain't trippin
Writer: Christopher Ammons
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