Miss You Still
Well you're pretty as pic, that's all I know
Your friends said don't, but it's not a vote
Said I'm here now, tomorrow I don't know
Grabbed you to dance, lost in the strobes
Went to my hotel, both in the robes
Like I'm Julian's friend, I'm in with the strokes
Lust to a crush now but it's just dust
We don't even talk that much
Cos u got in my head too easy
Like a satellite beam to the tv
I got a history of doing projection
You got a history of loving attention, did I mention
It hurt a little bit, but I'll live with the sting
Don't come with a limp or your limb in a sling
Just focus on work, business thing
No love but I'll let visitors in
Everyone told me the house was on fire
But I had to get burned before I got wise
But if you came round to the crib tonight
Even superman got his kryptonite
And I want a tv embrace
I said it was no big deal
But it ain't true cos I miss you still
And I, I'm getting off you're boiling plate
Lately I feel so ill, maybe it's true that I miss you miss you
They swore you'd steal my steam to feed your dream
And then be gone, I wish I could say that everyone was wrong
When you told me you were in uni
But you only go Friday and Tuesday
Took you out for a dinner and a movie
You gotta pay half cough it up like a loogie
Mall sushi it could have been nobu
Just because I was getting to know you
Even told u bout things that I go thru
But u told everybody that's so rude
Now back you're to the boys in the boat shoes, boat shoes
These tn's
Your first car was a brand new bm
Now I only come round in the pm
After I nut it's just like Ambien
Everyone told me it wasn't a match
But it's all burning down so what about that?
Everyone told me it wasn't a fit
But you're so damn fit I wasn't worried bout shit
And I want a tv embrace
I said it was no big deal
But it aint true cos I miss you still
And I, I'm getting off you're boiling plate
Lately I feel so ill, maybe it's true that I miss you miss you
They swore you'd steal my steam to feed your dream
And then be gone, I wish I could say that everyone was wrong
Your friends said don't, but it's not a vote
Said I'm here now, tomorrow I don't know
Grabbed you to dance, lost in the strobes
Went to my hotel, both in the robes
Like I'm Julian's friend, I'm in with the strokes
Lust to a crush now but it's just dust
We don't even talk that much
Cos u got in my head too easy
Like a satellite beam to the tv
I got a history of doing projection
You got a history of loving attention, did I mention
It hurt a little bit, but I'll live with the sting
Don't come with a limp or your limb in a sling
Just focus on work, business thing
No love but I'll let visitors in
Everyone told me the house was on fire
But I had to get burned before I got wise
But if you came round to the crib tonight
Even superman got his kryptonite
And I want a tv embrace
I said it was no big deal
But it ain't true cos I miss you still
And I, I'm getting off you're boiling plate
Lately I feel so ill, maybe it's true that I miss you miss you
They swore you'd steal my steam to feed your dream
And then be gone, I wish I could say that everyone was wrong
When you told me you were in uni
But you only go Friday and Tuesday
Took you out for a dinner and a movie
You gotta pay half cough it up like a loogie
Mall sushi it could have been nobu
Just because I was getting to know you
Even told u bout things that I go thru
But u told everybody that's so rude
Now back you're to the boys in the boat shoes, boat shoes
These tn's
Your first car was a brand new bm
Now I only come round in the pm
After I nut it's just like Ambien
Everyone told me it wasn't a match
But it's all burning down so what about that?
Everyone told me it wasn't a fit
But you're so damn fit I wasn't worried bout shit
And I want a tv embrace
I said it was no big deal
But it aint true cos I miss you still
And I, I'm getting off you're boiling plate
Lately I feel so ill, maybe it's true that I miss you miss you
They swore you'd steal my steam to feed your dream
And then be gone, I wish I could say that everyone was wrong
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Writer(s): Ben Lee, Simon Lam, Tomas Gaynor
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