Missed Out
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Shawty don't talk, want me for a clout
Head into the summer, so you switch a nigga out
Made my money, so you see what I'm about
You fucked up girl, you missed out
Ridin' in a foreign while you speedin' a Vette
Girl, stay mad, you be talkin' on the net
Don't FaceTime, don't call, don't text
A hui hou, girl, lookin' for my next
City girls win, cause she broke up
Psyche bitch, she broke, I'm up
New nigga wack, so she call me up
Sliding her the addy, cause she tryna fuck
Diamonds on my neck, my teeth, my wrist
Cartier plain jane, Louis V fit
Off white ones, her hair done
Maybelline baby, yeah, she tryna come
If I ain't your main, it won't be the same
Could've wear my chain, babe, could've took my name
Now I'm in a V, girl, whippin' in the lane
You know you a star girl, put it in the tape
Said she was my heart, now my heart so cold
Putting up that pressure, yeah, you know I never fold
Do not be a city girl, that shit is getting old
You wanted the real, why you givin' up your home
Shawty don't talk, want me for a clout
Head into the summer, so you switch a nigga out
Made my money, so you see what I'm about
You fucked up girl, you missed out
Ridin' in a foreign while you speedin' a Vette
Girl, stay mad, you be talkin' on the net
Don't FaceTime, don't call, don't text
A hui hou, girl, lookin' for my next
Girl, no, I didn't play with you
Know I could've stay with you
Reservations only made for two
Stuck me up for another nigga
Now I'm a bag chaser, see what money do
But maybe I might call up your best friend
Tell me and her kick it in the Westin
If you tryna slide, Come and spend the night
Give you a lil' sum if you play right
But shawty you should know, I ain't no heartbreaker
Beat your back, baby, call me soul taker
I'm just gettin' to that cash, I'm a money maker
Girl, you already know, could be livin' better
Lil' mama just know that you got it
You know I can take you to the islands
Wishin' I was your man, but can't fuck with ya
Cause fuck boys fuck it up for real niggas, yeah
Shawty don't talk, want me for a clout
Head into the summer, so you switch a nigga out
Made my money, so you see what I'm about
You fucked up girl, you missed out
Ridin' in a foreign when you speedin' a Vette
Girl, stay mad, you be talkin' on the net
Don't FaceTime, don't call, don't text
A hui hou, girl, lookin' for my next
Shawty don't talk, want me for a clout
Made my money, so you see what I'm about
You fucked up girl, you missed out (Missed out, missed out)
Shawty don't talk, want me for a clout
Head into the summer, so you switch a nigga out
Made my money, so you see what I'm about
You fucked up girl, you missed out
Ridin' in a foreign while you speedin' a Vette
Girl, stay mad, you be talkin' on the net
Don't FaceTime, don't call, don't text
A hui hou, girl, lookin' for my next
City girls win, cause she broke up
Psyche bitch, she broke, I'm up
New nigga wack, so she call me up
Sliding her the addy, cause she tryna fuck
Diamonds on my neck, my teeth, my wrist
Cartier plain jane, Louis V fit
Off white ones, her hair done
Maybelline baby, yeah, she tryna come
If I ain't your main, it won't be the same
Could've wear my chain, babe, could've took my name
Now I'm in a V, girl, whippin' in the lane
You know you a star girl, put it in the tape
Said she was my heart, now my heart so cold
Putting up that pressure, yeah, you know I never fold
Do not be a city girl, that shit is getting old
You wanted the real, why you givin' up your home
Shawty don't talk, want me for a clout
Head into the summer, so you switch a nigga out
Made my money, so you see what I'm about
You fucked up girl, you missed out
Ridin' in a foreign while you speedin' a Vette
Girl, stay mad, you be talkin' on the net
Don't FaceTime, don't call, don't text
A hui hou, girl, lookin' for my next
Girl, no, I didn't play with you
Know I could've stay with you
Reservations only made for two
Stuck me up for another nigga
Now I'm a bag chaser, see what money do
But maybe I might call up your best friend
Tell me and her kick it in the Westin
If you tryna slide, Come and spend the night
Give you a lil' sum if you play right
But shawty you should know, I ain't no heartbreaker
Beat your back, baby, call me soul taker
I'm just gettin' to that cash, I'm a money maker
Girl, you already know, could be livin' better
Lil' mama just know that you got it
You know I can take you to the islands
Wishin' I was your man, but can't fuck with ya
Cause fuck boys fuck it up for real niggas, yeah
Shawty don't talk, want me for a clout
Head into the summer, so you switch a nigga out
Made my money, so you see what I'm about
You fucked up girl, you missed out
Ridin' in a foreign when you speedin' a Vette
Girl, stay mad, you be talkin' on the net
Don't FaceTime, don't call, don't text
A hui hou, girl, lookin' for my next
Shawty don't talk, want me for a clout
Made my money, so you see what I'm about
You fucked up girl, you missed out (Missed out, missed out)
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Writer(s): Papanuumealani Kaio
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