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K Young

Genres: Pop

Misses Lyrics - K Young

[Intro] 

I know you see me calling 

Yo what's up, you reached 3-1-3-7-8-9-0-5-0-9 

Be nice bitch, be nice 

I ain't around, leave a message 

Hey baby I know you're busy, I just want to see how you were and see what you're doing, I know you're in the studio. I'm about to go out with my girls, but if you need me to do anything, call me. Okay? I love you, muah, muah, muah 

 

[Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9"] 

Me and my baby started out like two peas in a pod 

Me and my baby, nothing can come between she and I 

That's my lil misses, little fly, little chick, thick little thighs 

Everything I'm into, she alright with it, and she on tip, she on mine 

I'mma slide right in, get in her mind cause she's a kepper 

Any time she's with me, nah, she ain't gotta lift a finger 

She ain't gotta spend a dime, she around me all the time 

Cause she's so cool, even my friends don't mind 

That's my lil misses, always so calm, always so kind 

 

[Hook 1: K-Young] 

Lil misses on my mind, misses on my mind 

I look forward to her call, I enjoy when you talking 

Lil misses on my mind 

 

[Verse 2: Royce Da 5'9"] 

She never waste my time when she on my line, she stay on my mind 

Oh my God when she blow me, she blow me good, it blow my mind 

I'm on tour right now, now she texting me saying 

I was out doing ecstasy, molly and coke with four of my girls 

And I think I gotta throw up and go and lie down 

I look at my phone like wow, I think about all the Patron I downed 

Maybe that's your business, no judgement here, baby that's your lifestyle 

She said, "I'm so glad you not mad" 

I said "No my doll, but I gotta get to stage right now 

But please be careful hanging with the all night crowd." 

 

[Hook 2: K-Young] 

My lil misses on my mind, misses on my mind 

Hanging out, poppin' pills, now she sniffin', now she's real 

Caught me trippin' on my line 

 

[Interlude] 

You reached 3-1-3-7-8-9-0-5-0-9 

Ugh 

I ain't around, leave a message 

Baby, call me, I'm high haha 

 

[Verse 3: Royce Da 5'9"] 

I came back from tour, she done got skinny with acne 

She got her hair dyed blond and it's up in a bun 

Her ass is flat and it's gone 

I asked what the fuck was happening 

She reached up and tried to slap me 

(No, ahhh!) 

I slipped and she missed it 

And then ran in the bathroom and slammed the door 

I was like, hell you alright? 

All I heard through the screaming was something about me following chicks on Snapchat 

And her having pics of me and her in the sack last 

And she 'bout to go sell it to a site 

She even told me she already sent an email to my wife 

Damn, my lil misses blackmailing me and shit 

I guess she fell for the hype 

 

[Hook 3: K-Young] 

My lil misses on my mind, misses on my mind 

You completely switched into another bitch 

So now I got a psycho mistress on my line 

 

[Verse 4: Royce Da 5'9"] 

For some reason i believed the bitch 

Best thing I could do is tell my wife before my wifey see the shit 

Maybe I can loosen her up by taking her on a vacation or skiing trip 

Maybe I can lean in for a kiss and plead the fifth 

Damn, shit was all good just a week ago until we hit a fever pitch 

Now I gotta go on my phone and delete the bitch 

Then I get a text saying "I'm pregnant and I'm keeping it 

I'mma get my child support and I plan on paying my lease with it 

You ain't never gotta worry about hearing from me again" 

 

[Interlude 2] 

Aye what up this is Royce I'm away from my phone for at least two weeks, I'm on a family trip with my wife and kids. Please leave a message 

You didn't tell me about no family trip. Fuck that bitch, fuck your family, Roy I need you to call me 

 

[Outro] 

It was all good, just a week ago, yeah 

High in the sky and I played my role 

It was all good, just a week ago, yeah 

I understood and now I am alone, yeah 

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah 

Call me 

What would Lincoln's bitch ass do at a time like this? 

Shit, I'mma answer my damn phone 

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