Missed Calls
(Hello, no one is available to take your call)
(Please leave a message after the tone)
(Original God)
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your calls
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your calls
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your calls
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your calls
I just missed your call, girl
I ain't missing you
Kissing you
That's the shit I'll regret once we're through
Touching you, touching me
I'm over it, can't you see?
Are you blind?
Are you mine?
Are you a waste of my time? Yeah
It's days like this that's got me thinking, got me broken, no
Found you last night at the place we met, you're smoking though
I got an anime DVD, you got a new mac
But good thing I've got millions more of you up in Japan
I ain't missing you
I just missed your call
Don't miss you up in the slightest, the little whore and all
Don't ever want you back
I want you out my life
I'll let you cut the ties, just cut them off, butterfly knives
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your call
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your call
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your call
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your call
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your call
Funny thing, I think 'bout money, think 'bout you not at all
Go real hard
Smoking weed inside my car
You be tryna raise your limits, you can't reach my bar
That weed made me go like whoosh
Iced out, roll out, like mush
Talk shit, night night night, shush
Four fourths, read your mind like a book
When I stare at the pussy, you ain't look
I ain't flexing, you acting so shook
We ain't friends if you acting like we were
Dupe this man that was no use squirt
Smoking on the weed, and you know I do it like a job
Slobbin' on my nob, like corn on the cob
Bad 'lil shawty, chilling in a thong
I just wanna go to a bank like a rob
Get a little money out so we could go
To a wedding out in Tokyo
And you know I could give you all that you want
But I missed your call
I ain't missing you
I just missed your call
Don't miss you up in the slightest, the little whore and all
Don't ever want you back
I want you out my life
I'll let you cut the ties, just cut them off, butterfly knives
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your call
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your call
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your call
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your call
Yeah
(Please leave a message after the tone)
(Original God)
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your calls
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your calls
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your calls
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your calls
I just missed your call, girl
I ain't missing you
Kissing you
That's the shit I'll regret once we're through
Touching you, touching me
I'm over it, can't you see?
Are you blind?
Are you mine?
Are you a waste of my time? Yeah
It's days like this that's got me thinking, got me broken, no
Found you last night at the place we met, you're smoking though
I got an anime DVD, you got a new mac
But good thing I've got millions more of you up in Japan
I ain't missing you
I just missed your call
Don't miss you up in the slightest, the little whore and all
Don't ever want you back
I want you out my life
I'll let you cut the ties, just cut them off, butterfly knives
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your call
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your call
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your call
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your call
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your call
Funny thing, I think 'bout money, think 'bout you not at all
Go real hard
Smoking weed inside my car
You be tryna raise your limits, you can't reach my bar
That weed made me go like whoosh
Iced out, roll out, like mush
Talk shit, night night night, shush
Four fourths, read your mind like a book
When I stare at the pussy, you ain't look
I ain't flexing, you acting so shook
We ain't friends if you acting like we were
Dupe this man that was no use squirt
Smoking on the weed, and you know I do it like a job
Slobbin' on my nob, like corn on the cob
Bad 'lil shawty, chilling in a thong
I just wanna go to a bank like a rob
Get a little money out so we could go
To a wedding out in Tokyo
And you know I could give you all that you want
But I missed your call
I ain't missing you
I just missed your call
Don't miss you up in the slightest, the little whore and all
Don't ever want you back
I want you out my life
I'll let you cut the ties, just cut them off, butterfly knives
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your call
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your call
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your call
I don't miss you, I don't miss you
I just missed your call
Yeah
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