Lyrics Miss It - Ann Marie

Miss It

I know you’re gonna miss it
The way you used to kiss it
I know that you
Boy I know you’re gonna miss it
The way you used to kiss it
Got myself out that position
Now you’re the one who’s stressing
Now you’re calling my phone saying that you want me back now
Been down that road, shorty I ain’t going back down
Been chasing paper, yeah baby, that’s where it’s at now
Hopped out my feelings and got to a bag
Now you realize I’m the best that you had
Wanna do right, boy it’s too late for that
Done chasing niggas, I’m chasing the check
Time to boss up on these niggas
Took me for granted, boy now you gon' feel it
I’m who they doubted, gon' make them remember
Heart cold as December, you know I’m a winner, yeah
I know you’re gonna miss it
The way you used to kiss it
Got myself out that position
Now you’re the one who’s stressing
Now you’re calling my phone saying that you want me back now
Been down that road, shorty I ain’t going back down
Been chasing paper, yeah baby, that’s where it’s at now
(Baby that’s where it’s at)
Them hoes can’t treat you the way that I did
I know you missing the shit that we had
Seen how you coming, I ain’t coming back
Feeling like Usher, boy you got it bad
I know you wish you can kiss it
Calling and texting, boy I just dismiss it
Time to wake up, they been sleep for a minute
Boy I’m on a mission, now watch me go get it, yeah
I know you’re gonna miss it
The way you used to kiss it
Got myself out that position
Now you’re the one who’s stressing
Now you’re calling my phone saying that you want me back now
Been down that road, shorty I ain’t going back down
Been chasing paper, yeah baby, that’s where it’s at now
(Baby that’s where it’s at)
Baby I kept it a hundred while you were keeping secrets
Boy I told you I’ll leave you, I guess you didn’t believe me
I’m gon' make sure you regret it, you gon' pay for every headache
Shit you did, I won’t forget it (oh no, no, no)
You gon' regret it, yeah
Boy I know you’re gonna miss it
The way you used to kiss it
Got myself out that position
Now you’re the one who’s stressing
Now you’re calling my phone saying that you want me back now
Been down that road, shorty I ain’t going back down
Been chasing paper, yeah baby, that’s where it’s at now
Boy I know you’re gonna miss it
The way you used to kiss it
Got myself out that position
And you’re the one who’s stressing
Now you’re calling my phone saying that you want me back now
Been down that road, shorty I ain’t going back down
Been chasing paper, yeah baby, that’s where it’s at now