Lloyd

Lloyd - Miss That lyrics

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[Lil Wayne]

Hey ya

I came to talk about this girl that had my love

See

I went away for a while

And she gave my love away, huh

I really shouldn’t blame her

But now that p-ssy is a stranger



[Lloyd]

Baby, something’s on my mind I gotta say it

Yeah, Your p-ssy done changed

It aint the same girl and thats a shame

(A crying shame baby)

Ooohhhhh, aint being funny

I know another bee’s been in that honey

Ooh, baby, that p-ssy done changed

It’s such a shame girl and thats a shame

(who the hell you giving my loving to girl?)



Oooh Nooo

Tell me where that p-ssy gone

Oooh Nooo

Cause it don’t feel the same no more

(I miss that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy)



Oooh Nooo

(how you do me like that baby?)

Oooh Nooo

Why is this happening to me?

Oooh Nooo

She told me that it was my p-ssy



(I miss that p-ssy, that p-ssy, good p-ssy, that p-ssy, bye p-ssy)

Oooh Nooo

Yeah yeah yeah yeh

She, she used to be a really special lady

I guess she’s feeling kinda freaky lately

It’s such a shame cause now the p-ssy’s changed

(My p-ssy changed)

She used to squeeze me

Grip me tight enough so she could please me

But nah-nah, that p-ssy changed



It’s such a shame, that p-ssy changed

Oooh Nooo

Where did your p-ssy go?

(Where is it at baby)

Oooh Nooo

Cause girl, I need to know



(I miss that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy)

Oooh Nooo

You see it was on some old one of a kind type of shit baby

Oooh Nooo

I’ma about to kill this bitch

Oooh Nooo

She gave away all my shit

(I miss that p-ssy, this p-ssy, new p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy)

Oooh Nooo

Yeah, yeah, yeh



[Andre 3000]

Damn, darling, do change your oil

I’m your number fan belt they are not important

I don’t use a cordless, microphone, avoid em

They don’t feel real to me

Meaning real woman

Others built on me

You the primer on the lime bean green box

When I couldn’t afford a Ford

Clean sox scootin’ across the floor in your grandmama house

Hand on your mouth

You yap too much about the Penny-Ante

This mechanic’s so uncanny, X-men, X-men

Your ex boyfriend should thank me that I took you off his hands

Know I can bring another beach to the sand

And know I am well aware that you can bring a man to his knees

And get what you need without saying please

But can you bring a man to his feet when defeat is on repeat

And they put this man’s Grammy’s on the street?

What? Why so quiet?

Hate that all of our memories happened in a Hyatt?

You were perfect before you went on a diet

You was way thicker, you think I don’t remember

Shit, the magazine got to your head

Now somebody you don’t even know got you in bed

Betcha buddy dont even know you don’t like red

Or was it fuchsia, f-ck it, Our future is dead.



[Lil Wayne]

I thought the p-ssy cat had 9 lives man?



Oooh Nooo

Yeah yeah yeah

(I miss that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy)

Oooh Nooo

Ohhhhhh

Oooh Nooo

I’m about to kill this bitch

Oooh Nooo

She gave away all my shit

(I miss that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy)

Oh noooooo

Yeah, yeah, yeh

Ahahahaha

I miss ya girl



(F-ck dat bitch!)
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