"MISS ME YET?" lyrics

"MISS ME YET?"
(feat. Timothy Bloom)

Mmm, Uh Now what if I just up and quit?
Would it matter if I left this bitch?

Niggas think they better than they really is—they really Mid
Bunch of big fat rats, they guinea pigs
Idiots allegedly doing what Diddy did
Not by the hairs on my chinny-chin-chin, silly kid

I got your mind trapped like Minecraft
Your whole life flash before your eyes like a time-lapse
Shawty squirting in IMAX when she climax
Digging pointy-ass fingernails into my back

You sick of fucking with Goofys, bitch, now I'm back
So I'ma give YouTube like Kai Cenat
Last thing I told my exe before I got Swayze:
"You can meet a rich nigga, but you will never replace me."

Yeah, live a little, keep it civil—it's never simple
'Cause we're not fooling around, do your Diddos
When that time arrives, you'll meet me in the middle
Yeah, the moon meets around the sun, they do it nightly
Yeah, I'm pulling up to ask politely:
Do you miss me yet? Do you miss me yet? Do you miss me yet?

From a long line of Black talented men
When mama's water broke, she dripped a gallon of Henn'
Mitochondrial DNA, maiden name Baptiste
And Lavalais—related to John Baptiste and Michel'le

Mama say I should have been a star
Raising the bars since 9-trey
(They Slept)
Let weirdos get the payday
I'm clapping back like Katt on Club Shay Shay

Can't cancel me more than you do now?! I'm a native of L.A.!
And they don't even play Ras Kass songs
On KDAY
Still ain't had my heyday but I wave like "Hey!"
Trying to get the attention of this ADHD having
Low information, clout-chasing, backstabbing fandom
I was backpack rapping and sneaking in E&J
Too young to buy drinks and too broke to pay
Back in the day, reminiscing about Paper Planes
But she MIA—ironically, we met the same way...

Yeah, keep it civil, it's never simple
'Cause we're not fooling around, do your Diddos
When that time arrives, you'll meet me in the middle
Yeah, the moon meets around the sun, they do it nightly
Yeah, I'm pulling up to ask politely:
Do you miss me yet?
Do you miss me yet?
Do you miss me yet?

Exceed expectations, expert—expect the hating
I stay on they neck like a collar
You and your wife separated—made her FaceTime you
And say it while she gave me fellations
That's ex-communication

Excellent at exorcisms and extermination
XXXTentacion
Man with a Bat
And Robbing rappers like a Haitian
(What?)
Metaphor for Bruce Wayne and Dick Grayson
Exit that flow, man. Roses—no romance for Chadwick Boseman.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder
Morning-after pill
I don't need another baby mama
Fucking for purses—hoes you pursuing be worthless
Picking up more trash than community service

If the vibe broke—I get ghost
I get toast, then I come back like a Force Ghost for all the smoke

Live a little, keep it civil—it's never simple
'Cause we're not fooling around, do your Diddos
When that time arrives, you'll meet me in the middle
Yeah, the moon meets around the sun, they do it nightly
Yeah, I'm pulling up to ask politely:
Do you miss me yet?
Do you miss me yet?
Do you miss me yet?


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