Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Misses, artist - Royce 5'9. Date of issue: 14.04.2016
Song language: English
Misses |
| I know you see me calling him |
| 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 |
| 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 keeper |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| 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.» |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| 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» |
| 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, |
| Ryan I need you to call me |
| It was all good, just a week ago, yeah |
| I understood 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 |