I Really Miss You
Hey, Tracey (Hey, Tracey)
From kids in the playground, now we rollin' with 'matics, yeah
Stopped for a picture, had to hold up the traffic, yeah
Strapped in the jewellers, we ain't overreacting
Gang told me that it's fryin', so I'm zonin' in Paris now
Now I'm just sittin' while the sun goes down
Thinkin' how much I really miss you
While the sun goes down
I keep it all inside
Find it hard to say what's on my mind
But I'm thinkin' how much I really miss you
When the sun goes down, yeah
Scars on my mind, I'm findin' fault in a queen
Get your money up, life ain't as good as it seems, yeah
If you my dawg, don't let these hoes in between
We can fight just like brothers, in the end, we a team, yeah
I use you as motivation
To be a better man and come up with a better plan
And you, you, you, you
You used to send me love songs
Now it feels like hate
You can't even see my face without pulling one
Now I'm just sittin' while the sun goes down
Thinkin' how much I really miss you
While the sun goes down
I keep it all inside
Find it hard to say what's on my mind
But I'm thinkin' how much I really miss you
When the sun goes down
I tell my jeweller, "Put these VV's in Patek until my pain is gone"
I just told my lady, "Why you naked? Put the stainless on"
Moneymaking' machine, ain't no counter but my paper long
More money when I'm wakin' up, this paper cuts
This money turn me erect
And you ain't sayin' that it's deep
I gave you everything to put you back up on your feet
And I won't forget (forget)
Big player, on my life, little nigga with the baguettes
Put it on my life, you my wife, yeah, yeah
I ain't got a type, but she mine, yeah, yeah
True love ain't complicated
I'm lookin' for your heart, let me confiscate it
Put it on my life, you my wife, yeah, yeah
I ain't got a type but she mine, yeah, yeah
True love ain't complicated
I'm lookin' for your heart, let me confiscate it
Now I'm just sittin' while the sun goes down
Thinkin' how much I really miss you
While the sun goes down
I keep it all inside
Find it hard to say what's on my mind
But I'm thinkin' how much I really miss you
When the sun goes down
From kids in the playground, now we rollin' with 'matics, yeah
Stopped for a picture, had to hold up the traffic, yeah
Strapped in the jewellers, we ain't overreacting
Gang told me that it's fryin', so I'm zonin' in Paris now
Now I'm just sittin' while the sun goes down
Thinkin' how much I really miss you
While the sun goes down
I keep it all inside
Find it hard to say what's on my mind
But I'm thinkin' how much I really miss you
When the sun goes down, yeah
Scars on my mind, I'm findin' fault in a queen
Get your money up, life ain't as good as it seems, yeah
If you my dawg, don't let these hoes in between
We can fight just like brothers, in the end, we a team, yeah
I use you as motivation
To be a better man and come up with a better plan
And you, you, you, you
You used to send me love songs
Now it feels like hate
You can't even see my face without pulling one
Now I'm just sittin' while the sun goes down
Thinkin' how much I really miss you
While the sun goes down
I keep it all inside
Find it hard to say what's on my mind
But I'm thinkin' how much I really miss you
When the sun goes down
I tell my jeweller, "Put these VV's in Patek until my pain is gone"
I just told my lady, "Why you naked? Put the stainless on"
Moneymaking' machine, ain't no counter but my paper long
More money when I'm wakin' up, this paper cuts
This money turn me erect
And you ain't sayin' that it's deep
I gave you everything to put you back up on your feet
And I won't forget (forget)
Big player, on my life, little nigga with the baguettes
Put it on my life, you my wife, yeah, yeah
I ain't got a type, but she mine, yeah, yeah
True love ain't complicated
I'm lookin' for your heart, let me confiscate it
Put it on my life, you my wife, yeah, yeah
I ain't got a type but she mine, yeah, yeah
True love ain't complicated
I'm lookin' for your heart, let me confiscate it
Now I'm just sittin' while the sun goes down
Thinkin' how much I really miss you
While the sun goes down
I keep it all inside
Find it hard to say what's on my mind
But I'm thinkin' how much I really miss you
When the sun goes down
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Williams, Ricky Banton, Jaidyn Hullum, Andre Morgan-lockett
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