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Miss That


Lloyd Lyrics

 

Miss That Lyrics

Miss That by Lloyd


[Lil Wayne]
Hey ya
I came to talk about this girl that had my love
See
I went away for a while
And she gave my love away, huh
I really shouldn't blame her
But now that p-ssy is a stranger

[Lloyd]
Baby, something's on my mind I gotta say it
Yeah, Your p-ssy done changed
It aint the same girl and that's a shame
(A crying shame baby)
Ooohhhhh, aint being funny
I know another bee's been in that honey
Ooh, baby, that p-ssy done changed
It's such a shame girl and that's a shame
(Who the hell you giving my loving to girl?)

Oooh Nooo
Tell me where that p-ssy gone
Oooh Nooo
Cause it don't feel the same no more
(I miss that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy)

Oooh Nooo
(How you do me like that baby?)
Oooh Nooo
Why is this happening to me?
Oooh Nooo
She told me that it was my p-ssy

(I miss that p-ssy, that p-ssy, good p-ssy, that p-ssy, bye p-ssy)
Oooh Nooo
Yeah yeah yeah yeh
She, she used to be a really special lady
I guess she's feeling kinda freaky lately
It's such a shame cause now the p-ssy's changed
(My p-ssy changed)
She used to squeeze me
Grip me tight enough so she could please me
But nah-nah, that p-ssy changed

It's such a shame, that p-ssy changed
Oooh Nooo
Where did your p-ssy go?
(Where is it at baby)
Oooh Nooo
Cause girl, I need to know

(I miss that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy)
Oooh Nooo
You see it was on some old one of a kind type of sh*t baby

Oooh Nooo
I'ma about to kill this b**ch
Oooh Nooo
She gave away all my sh*t
(I miss that p-ssy, this p-ssy, new p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy)
Oooh Nooo
Yeah, yeah, yeh

[Andre 3000]
Damn, darling, do change your oil
I'm your number fan belt they are not important
I don't use a cordless, microphone, avoid em
They don't feel real to me
Meaning real woman
Others built on me
You the primer on the lime bean green box
When I couldn't afford a Ford
Clean sox scootin' across the floor in your grandmama house
Hand on your mouth
You yap too much about the Penny-Ante
This mechanic's so uncanny, X-men, X-men
Your ex boyfriend should thank me that I took you off his hands
Know I can bring another beach to the sand
And know I am well aware that you can bring a man to his knees
And get what you need without saying please
But can you bring a man to his feet when defeat is on repeat
And they put this man's Grammy's on the street?
What? Why so quiet?
Hate that all of our memories happened in a Hyatt?
You were perfect before you went on a diet
You was way thicker, you think I don't remember
sh*t, the magazine got to your head
Now somebody you don't even know got you in bed
Betcha buddy don't even know you don't like red
Or was it fuchsia, f-ck it, Our future is dead.

[Lil Wayne]
I thought the p-ssy cat had 9 lives man?

Oooh Nooo
Yeah yeah yeah
(I miss that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy)
Oooh Nooo
Ohhhhhh
Oooh Nooo
I'm about to kill this b**ch
Oooh Nooo
She gave away all my sh*t
(I miss that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy)
Oh noooooo
Yeah, yeah, yeh
Ahahahaha
I miss ya girl

(F-ck dat b**ch! )



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