Missing
You say I'm missing all the time
But I've been on the road trying to make a better life
You say you need me in your life
But love ain't never made me a dime no no
You say I'm missing all the time
But I've been on the road trying to make a better life
You say you need me in your life
But I been on the road getting mine
Thinking I'm gone play your little game girl I won't
I got plenty women that be blowing up my phone
You got all these bitches trying to tell you what you want
Listen to your friends you gone end up alone
Said I'm that nigga with the juice
Make me choose it won't be you
You a product of them bitches that you hang with
That explains why you're always on that lame shit
How you want this to go
Dick all in your back make you feel it in your toes
You know I like it sloppy when it's coming out your nose
Yeah
Said you know how it goes
I'm hella player baby no need to know
I gave my heart to a bitch
I'm in my pack now
No need to come out the forest stay in the background
You told me that I'm running around your mind
Now I ain't got the time
You say I'm missing all the time
But I've been on the road trying to make a better life
You say you need me in your life
But love ain't never made me a dime no no
You say I'm missing all the time
But I've been on the road trying to make a better life
You say you need me in your life
But I been on the road getting mine
And I ain't got the time
Say I got all these demons on my mind
But shawty they ain't mine
I'm done wasting time
If I hold you accountable I'm lying
Now I'm flying out of state with a ten From the Eastcoast
Blowing up my line baby I don't really need smoke
I would rather chill hella calm getting deep throat
Out with hella flavors prime cut like a bistro
Yeah
And I know you think because you fine
That I'm more inclined to make you mine
I see it all the time
But you fucking with a nigga from the Westcoast
I pull up to hit it with the breaststroke
Bitch I ain't no rookie I'm a vet hoe
And I can't lead you on that disrespectful
Cause you ain't who I check for gang
You say I'm missing all the time
But I've been on the road trying to make a better life
You say you need me in your life
But love ain't never made me a dime no no
You say I'm missing all the time
But I've been on the road trying to make a better life
You say you need me in your life
But I been on the road getting mine
But I've been on the road trying to make a better life
You say you need me in your life
But love ain't never made me a dime no no
You say I'm missing all the time
But I've been on the road trying to make a better life
You say you need me in your life
But I been on the road getting mine
Thinking I'm gone play your little game girl I won't
I got plenty women that be blowing up my phone
You got all these bitches trying to tell you what you want
Listen to your friends you gone end up alone
Said I'm that nigga with the juice
Make me choose it won't be you
You a product of them bitches that you hang with
That explains why you're always on that lame shit
How you want this to go
Dick all in your back make you feel it in your toes
You know I like it sloppy when it's coming out your nose
Yeah
Said you know how it goes
I'm hella player baby no need to know
I gave my heart to a bitch
I'm in my pack now
No need to come out the forest stay in the background
You told me that I'm running around your mind
Now I ain't got the time
You say I'm missing all the time
But I've been on the road trying to make a better life
You say you need me in your life
But love ain't never made me a dime no no
You say I'm missing all the time
But I've been on the road trying to make a better life
You say you need me in your life
But I been on the road getting mine
And I ain't got the time
Say I got all these demons on my mind
But shawty they ain't mine
I'm done wasting time
If I hold you accountable I'm lying
Now I'm flying out of state with a ten From the Eastcoast
Blowing up my line baby I don't really need smoke
I would rather chill hella calm getting deep throat
Out with hella flavors prime cut like a bistro
Yeah
And I know you think because you fine
That I'm more inclined to make you mine
I see it all the time
But you fucking with a nigga from the Westcoast
I pull up to hit it with the breaststroke
Bitch I ain't no rookie I'm a vet hoe
And I can't lead you on that disrespectful
Cause you ain't who I check for gang
You say I'm missing all the time
But I've been on the road trying to make a better life
You say you need me in your life
But love ain't never made me a dime no no
You say I'm missing all the time
But I've been on the road trying to make a better life
You say you need me in your life
But I been on the road getting mine
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Johnson
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