Might Miss (feat. Travis Bryant)

Hold up wait a fucking minute
This shit be feeling different
The position flipping
I got caught slipping this dude be tripping
Running interference
With no fucking mission clearance
Like game on the kid finna
Bring some perseverance
Stay strong I see him talking long
And she's eating into his palms
He's got the kinda drip
That make me feel envious
I dun wanna trip
I think she be feeling his shit
Like this night's just begun
And I see this ship sailing adrift
Yo this some kinda trip if I strikeout and miss

Fuck that
Yeah
Yeah
Yo I might strike out and miss
Yeah yeah yea
Fuck
I might strike out and miss
I don't know why lil homie trying to holler like that
Oh no
I can't strike out and miss
See I been doing it
What the fuck
I already know
Who does this guy think he is

Been about a girl like Nirvana
Got a old girl like Melania
Always had a thing for the Svetlanas
Try to get a man she don't wanna
Even if she do I don't mind
Either way we fucking tonight
I don't really care if it's right
Ain't got no conscience my mind
Get going I'm totally wasted
But still I'm feeling your vibe
It's getting hot like a fever
I'm trying get wave goodbye
Look at this loser how even think that he got a chance
Doing the running man
He must be trying to lose weight again
Ya dig



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Writer(s): Holden Roy
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