Lyrics




Miss me, miss me, miss me, miss me
With that shit, on that bull, screw your thoughts, never asked
Icy cold, icy cold, icy cold, icy cold
Lays my heart not my soul or so I've been told
Miss me, miss me, miss me, miss me
With that shit, on that bull, screw your thoughts, never asked
Roast your bro, make 'em cold, turn a hoe into toast
Scream and shout like, "Yo, this is how bullshit goes"
Miss me with the bull, all these songs got me hooked
In the gym, I am working through the glass take a look
Ain't I cute in my fit, rate what? I'm a ten
Baby, where you been? Update, I'll smack a bit
But wait, if I move with the groove, it won't be cute
Think, think, think, think, oh, that's right I went to school
So I'ma cut you with these words 'cause I got the nerve
Keep your mouth closed before I hiya ya turd
Miss me, miss me, miss me, miss me
With that shit, on that bull, screw your thoughts, never asked
Icy cold, icy cold, icy cold, icy cold
Lays my heart not my soul or so I've been told
Miss me, miss me, miss me, miss me
With that shit, on that bull, screw your thoughts, never asked
Roast your bro, make 'em cold, turn a hoe into toast
Scream and shout like, "Yo, this is how -"
Okay, okay, let's stop playing
I'm fab, they're mad, too busy chasing bags
I'm the wind, they're the draft, I'm the store, he's the tag
She's the roach, I'm the goat, bring muslimic smoke
That's a joke, I'm always playing though
Seen ya bank account, baby
Given red nose, big face clown, I'm just saying
Dairy air kisses, take that
Hey, you ain't even in the same place
Miss me, miss me, miss me, miss me
With that shit, on that bull, screw your thoughts, never asked
Icy cold, icy cold, icy cold, icy cold
Lays my heart not my soul or so I've been told
Miss me, miss me, miss me, miss me
With that shit, on that bull, screw your thoughts, never asked
Roast your bro, make 'em cold, turn a hoe into toast



Writer(s): Elijah Satchell



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