Miss Me…

 

Chorus:

Miss me… you better miss me with those lies you’re telling…

4x’s

 

1^st Verse:

Baby you can miss me with the lies,

I’ve seen em’ in your eyes…

I ain’t got time now, so baby you can fly…

Away from chere’ where the grass is greener

Dealing with your feelings with those cats that’re meaner.

My demeanor ain’t cracked a bit…

I wont crack a biaaa…

Hurry up girl… Flap now shiiiaaa…

Your tongue is a dangerous thang,

Setting up folks but you don’t know…

I’ve been watching game.

Slivering, delivering lies,

I’m not surprised.

“Next stop is the curb!”

Goodbye!

I ain’t mad, it just goes to show…

That you can’t trust greedy ass hoes only out for dough.

“Man you saw it coming.”

Yeah, I know.

I just got to start pumping my brakes, that means slowing my roll.

I ain’t trippin’ like Short Dog said…

I just loved all the rhythm she had…

From here toes to the head

Ooooh Wee... But she can still miss me.

 

2^nd Verse:

I know a hater when I look in their soul.

It amuses me, when they try to sell me fools gold.

Slinging smut when the doors are shut,

Man I smile when they smile at me, but I know what’s up.

They get cut from the team of pros.

“ I ain’t fucking wit’cha’ dog, so I have to let your punk ass go.”

No more drama like Mary J.

Miss me with the bull, cause I ain’t got time to play.

Some dudes just don’t have clues,

But I’ll give em’ the blues, If they want to spread fake ass news.

I choose to live sucka free, like the Bay Maine.

Got to stay sane

Elimate the fakes

pump your brakes,

And miss me with the extras too.

I got sticks and stones.

I’m rubber, you’re glue.

Who knew…

there were tricks outside of the hat?

I did, but it didn’t have to be like that.

Miss me….

 

3^rd Verse:

The lies…cross  =gender lines=

=It’s= gender blind.

I’ve paid some dues =and= spent some time…

Getting spanked with no Vaseline, which sucks!

But I’ve – learned enough,

And it’s – made me tough.

Growing up in a “Family Feud”

I had to – Break the chains – and do the do.

Sweet lies from the lips of love,

Only made me want to – tilt the bottle – and puff a dub.

Rolled up in the world today,

White lies =wear= suits and ties and they make displays…

Out of anybody questioning the ass most kiss.

You can – fool the rest,

But it’s me you missed.

From the top to the bottom call it trickle down.

Most live a lie, their smiles a frown.

Gather round; let me tell you what you all should scream…

It’s an easy little phrase, just sing it with D

Come on!

 

4^th Verse:

They’ve pulled a wool,

Over your eyes to fool.

That shit ain’t cool.

Blinded by the lies in school.

Graduating with the B.S.

And still don’t know, that the world ain’t flat, it’s a one-world globe.

Slow leaks get patched with aggressive deeds.

 And yes indeed, you and I still ain’t free.

We can exercise more than the rest when we’re rocking the boat,

But if it’s too much, that’s all she wrote.

Shining examples…make the mobs take five.

From Nat – Martin – El Haj.

Just to be like Mike.

But that’s alright, it’s all just a relative thing.

Getting more for your money.

Honey – Birds and the Bling.

I heard her sing!

She’s obese, but the peace ain’t here.

“Don’t worry bout the drama, here just have two beer.”

We can talk about this later when your hangover’s done.

Or you can live your life in bliss and keep having your fun…

But yall can…

Lies are tools

Lies are fools

Lies are wools pulled over eyes to cool

Lies are TV news and the government too.

Lies are late and some lies are overdue.

Some lies look just like you.

With a smile and knife to stab,

Some lies look like mom and dad

Some knock you out

Some lies just like to jab.

Some lies make you happy

Others make you sad.

All lies on me.

All lies on you.

Tell me when a lie snowballs what hell you gon’ do.

Some lies grow up to get bigger.

Some lies look like my niggas.

White lies, yellow - pink, purple or blue.

The worst lies are 99% true.