MISSED
My shots are being missed
She don't like the way I ball
So I told her to twist
It feels like she just broke the law, ayy
I'm saying goodbye
But she running through my mind
You left me on read
Now I wanna be dead
And I moved out
Now I'm switching in my own lanes
And I tuned out all my fucking cars today
And I learned how to not get stuck in my ways
And I filled up my cup
Looked at my luck
They used to be hating, now they saying "Wassup?"
Snakes on the shirt like snakes on my list
Hella diamonds on me, peep the fuckin' wrist
Every single day, feeling heartbroke
Stopped in my tracks and I think my heart froze
Calling your phone, you never answer
But I hear you spreading all this slander
Called you last night
But you leave me on voicemail, voicemail
You never pick up, pick up
No, you never pick up, pick up, no
My shots are being missed
She don't like the way I ball
So I told her to twist
It feels like she just broke the law, aye
Ayy, I get lost sometimes
In my own demise
She broke the law
But it's all my fault
Don't wanna see you cry
But I guess it's another goodbye
For the last time, for the last time
I be watching my back
She wanna get payback
She wanna see someone crack
I'll be pulling the bag
I'll be making some hits
I'll be pulling the tricks
I'll be pulling the tricks
She said she's one of a kind
But she ain't changing my mind
She want my love
But I can't give it to her
I can't give it to her no more
My shots are being missed
She don't like the way I ball
So I told her to twist
It feels like she just broke the law, ayy
She acting like she don't know my name
She wanna play in this really hard game
She wanted the salt
It wasn't my fault
I tried, I tried, it's never her fault
But it really was
I couldn't tell her cuz
Of what she does
Even though it always was
Maybe that's too far
She pulled up in her car
Her effort was on par
Skirted off like nascar
While I'm rapping all these bars
She has me in a jar
Like I can't breathe, I can't breathe anymore
No I can't breathe
She's acting like a thief
Stealing my heart
I got a lotta grief
When she texted my phone I was filled with relief
When I saw the message, I was in disbelief
You know I still got more coming
Finished the lap, I keep on running
Kinda like I do to my feelings
We keep going up like there is no ceiling
Yeah my shots are being missed
But this ain't basketball
I'm starting to think I hit a wall
Got sprayed with mist
Won't answer my calls
Mysterious, call it gravity falls
My voice echoes through walls
Got borders 'round us like twin stalls
You know she sounds like an angel that falls
I think I wanna stop it like a game, pause
My shots are being missed
She don't like the way I ball
So I told her to twist
It feels like she just broke the law, ayy
Mio, Brazy, yeah
She don't like the way I ball
So I told her to twist
It feels like she just broke the law, ayy
I'm saying goodbye
But she running through my mind
You left me on read
Now I wanna be dead
And I moved out
Now I'm switching in my own lanes
And I tuned out all my fucking cars today
And I learned how to not get stuck in my ways
And I filled up my cup
Looked at my luck
They used to be hating, now they saying "Wassup?"
Snakes on the shirt like snakes on my list
Hella diamonds on me, peep the fuckin' wrist
Every single day, feeling heartbroke
Stopped in my tracks and I think my heart froze
Calling your phone, you never answer
But I hear you spreading all this slander
Called you last night
But you leave me on voicemail, voicemail
You never pick up, pick up
No, you never pick up, pick up, no
My shots are being missed
She don't like the way I ball
So I told her to twist
It feels like she just broke the law, aye
Ayy, I get lost sometimes
In my own demise
She broke the law
But it's all my fault
Don't wanna see you cry
But I guess it's another goodbye
For the last time, for the last time
I be watching my back
She wanna get payback
She wanna see someone crack
I'll be pulling the bag
I'll be making some hits
I'll be pulling the tricks
I'll be pulling the tricks
She said she's one of a kind
But she ain't changing my mind
She want my love
But I can't give it to her
I can't give it to her no more
My shots are being missed
She don't like the way I ball
So I told her to twist
It feels like she just broke the law, ayy
She acting like she don't know my name
She wanna play in this really hard game
She wanted the salt
It wasn't my fault
I tried, I tried, it's never her fault
But it really was
I couldn't tell her cuz
Of what she does
Even though it always was
Maybe that's too far
She pulled up in her car
Her effort was on par
Skirted off like nascar
While I'm rapping all these bars
She has me in a jar
Like I can't breathe, I can't breathe anymore
No I can't breathe
She's acting like a thief
Stealing my heart
I got a lotta grief
When she texted my phone I was filled with relief
When I saw the message, I was in disbelief
You know I still got more coming
Finished the lap, I keep on running
Kinda like I do to my feelings
We keep going up like there is no ceiling
Yeah my shots are being missed
But this ain't basketball
I'm starting to think I hit a wall
Got sprayed with mist
Won't answer my calls
Mysterious, call it gravity falls
My voice echoes through walls
Got borders 'round us like twin stalls
You know she sounds like an angel that falls
I think I wanna stop it like a game, pause
My shots are being missed
She don't like the way I ball
So I told her to twist
It feels like she just broke the law, ayy
Mio, Brazy, yeah
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Writer(s): Jaxon Beck
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