I Miss You (feat. Letoya Luckett)
I'll be missin' you
Hello, Young Savage
What you doin'? Trill Ent
I'll be missin' you
I'll be missin' you
Webbie
I ain't been home but a few days, I miss you
I know you do, I ain't gon' lie, I miss you too
Come on kiss me through the phone, I'ma kiss you too
Now I'ma hit you in a minute, gotta get this loot
Girl, we got us somethin' special, I know it ain't nothin' better
You can trust me 'cause I'm tellin' ya, I don't want nothin' else
You get lonely, you can just use the pictures up on the dresser
I ain't never think a woman could have me this lil' feelin'
Girls'll walk up on me, flirtin', I be tellin' 'em, "Nah, I'm chillin"
Hug you tight, go to sleep, just to squeeze you like my lil' pillow
Then I wake up Monday mornin', don't come back till Friday
And my whole 'nother whip, sittin' on 6's with tinted windows
Baby phat bags, all the purses with matchin' slippers, you done heard
I fucked this dumb bitch, now you mad trippin'
Tears in ya eyes, yellin' you tired of my fast livin'
I'm just happy for to see ya, goddamn, I miss you
Since you went away, I've been down and lonely
Since you went away, I've been thinkin' of you
Ooh, I'm missin' you, ooh, I'm missin' you
From rags to riches, if that shit was to hit me again
I'd have to bring you with me again
It done been a lot of stuff I found myself in
And you stuck by a nigga like my left hand
It wasn't all this at first, till we just kept prayin'
Now I'm on, you a bad ass bitch, yes, ma'am
And oh yes ma'am, as soon as I get home it's gon' be work time
And you know us, we like to fuck like it's the first time
You tell the first time for some reason
I knew that I was stayin' and I figured you wasn't leavin'
I know that I don't need ya but be feelin' like I need ya
When it come to certain people, I act like I got a meetin'
But I just wanna please ya, trust me, they just wanna be ya
Whenever I ain't with ya, baby, I can't wait to see ya
I gotta keep it G and say I love ya, 'cause I'm for real
Now what's with all the tears? We been doin' this shit for years
Since you went away, I've been down and lonely
Since you went away, I've been thinkin' of you
Ooh, I'm missin' you
ooh, I'm missin' you
Ooh, I'm missin' you
ooh, I'm missin' you
Ya, everything I need, couldn't have asked for more
Boy, you know you were waitin' for
I know you wonder why I'm standin' at the door
To let you know, I miss you
And you can see it in my eyes
You're the completion to my life
Ain't even a question, you already know
But I'll remind you that, I miss you, ooh
I miss you, baby, ooh
I'll miss you baby
(Ooh, I'll be missin' you)
I'll miss you baby, ooh
(I'll be missin' you)
I'll miss you
(Ooh, I'll be missin' you)
Ooh (Ooh)
I'll miss you, I'll miss you baby
(Ooh)
(Ooh)
I'll be missin' you, I'll be missin' you
(Ooh)
I'll be missin' you
Hello, Young Savage
What you doin'? Trill Ent
I'll be missin' you
I'll be missin' you
Webbie
I ain't been home but a few days, I miss you
I know you do, I ain't gon' lie, I miss you too
Come on kiss me through the phone, I'ma kiss you too
Now I'ma hit you in a minute, gotta get this loot
Girl, we got us somethin' special, I know it ain't nothin' better
You can trust me 'cause I'm tellin' ya, I don't want nothin' else
You get lonely, you can just use the pictures up on the dresser
I ain't never think a woman could have me this lil' feelin'
Girls'll walk up on me, flirtin', I be tellin' 'em, "Nah, I'm chillin"
Hug you tight, go to sleep, just to squeeze you like my lil' pillow
Then I wake up Monday mornin', don't come back till Friday
And my whole 'nother whip, sittin' on 6's with tinted windows
Baby phat bags, all the purses with matchin' slippers, you done heard
I fucked this dumb bitch, now you mad trippin'
Tears in ya eyes, yellin' you tired of my fast livin'
I'm just happy for to see ya, goddamn, I miss you
Since you went away, I've been down and lonely
Since you went away, I've been thinkin' of you
Ooh, I'm missin' you, ooh, I'm missin' you
From rags to riches, if that shit was to hit me again
I'd have to bring you with me again
It done been a lot of stuff I found myself in
And you stuck by a nigga like my left hand
It wasn't all this at first, till we just kept prayin'
Now I'm on, you a bad ass bitch, yes, ma'am
And oh yes ma'am, as soon as I get home it's gon' be work time
And you know us, we like to fuck like it's the first time
You tell the first time for some reason
I knew that I was stayin' and I figured you wasn't leavin'
I know that I don't need ya but be feelin' like I need ya
When it come to certain people, I act like I got a meetin'
But I just wanna please ya, trust me, they just wanna be ya
Whenever I ain't with ya, baby, I can't wait to see ya
I gotta keep it G and say I love ya, 'cause I'm for real
Now what's with all the tears? We been doin' this shit for years
Since you went away, I've been down and lonely
Since you went away, I've been thinkin' of you
Ooh, I'm missin' you
ooh, I'm missin' you
Ooh, I'm missin' you
ooh, I'm missin' you
Ya, everything I need, couldn't have asked for more
Boy, you know you were waitin' for
I know you wonder why I'm standin' at the door
To let you know, I miss you
And you can see it in my eyes
You're the completion to my life
Ain't even a question, you already know
But I'll remind you that, I miss you, ooh
I miss you, baby, ooh
I'll miss you baby
(Ooh, I'll be missin' you)
I'll miss you baby, ooh
(I'll be missin' you)
I'll miss you
(Ooh, I'll be missin' you)
Ooh (Ooh)
I'll miss you, I'll miss you baby
(Ooh)
(Ooh)
I'll be missin' you, I'll be missin' you
(Ooh)
I'll be missin' you
Credits
Writer(s): Lionel B. Jr. Richie, Marcus Roach, Bruce Rome, Webster Gradney
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