I Miss You

And while i'm up here blowin tree
You're down there doin college tryna get you a degree
Seven different classes goin pass em we shall see
But these seven thousand miles that's between us got me weak like
Fuck
I wish i was on my feet
But i'm really stuck up on my knees
Beggin for your love but also asking you to leave
Don't know what i want don't think it's really up to me

I really hate this fuckin situation
Tellin myself it's all good when i know i'm fakin
Tellin myself you still here when my beds been vacant
Wish i could fuck on someone i'm sick of masturbation

And i love you boy
You know me i don't give myself up to them other boys
And trust me i be gettin hit on by them other boys
The distance doesn't even matter cause i love you boy
So why'd you
Why'd you make that choice?
Feelin like
You can't even hear my fuckin voice
You only listen to yourself you make a lot of noise
I think i'm done givin my love cause you an empty void

Wait what are you saying?
Fuck you boy

Wait, stop
Please don't go i
I really love you and i don't want other hoes i
Give you my all if you just open up that door i
I'm sorry
But it's closed boy



Credits
Writer(s): Dexter Shack
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