Текст песни MISS ME - Uda G
Tell
me
when
your
flight
land
Imma
be
like
right
there
Imma
hold
your
right
hand
I
can't
be
your
right
man
We
could
fuck
in
the
sand
Everything
got
a
brand
Sheets
orange
spray
tanned
Callin
it
gods
plan
Next
morning
You
ain't
that
borin
Hop
up
in
my
foreign
Everybody
snorin
I'm
outta
there
roarin
I'm
way
to
important
Balenciaga
or
Prada
Anything
she
want
i
got
her
She
mad
at
the
color
i
bought
her
Now
ion
want
her
Til
she
turn
my
dick
into
an
enchilada
Nada
nada
what
the
fuck
was
that
where
yo
father
Nails
done
hair
done
everything
been
done
Swizz
beats
done
turned
her
into
a
dancer
Texts
aint
answered
Feel
imma
like
rant
some
Pullin
my
pants
up
I'm
sorry
i
can't
come
Tonight
Despite
that
Next
time
its
on
sight
like
that
Imma
send
you
on
a
flight
right
back
home
Come
on
Pick
up
yo
phone
I
should've
known
You're
a
fuckin
hoe
Why
can't
we
get
along
Why
can't
we
get
along
Tell
me
when
your
flight
land
Imma
be
like
right
there
Imma
hold
your
right
hand
I
can't
be
your
right
man
We
could
fuck
in
the
sand
Everything
got
a
brand
Sheets
orange
spray
tanned
Callin
it
gods
plan
Next
morning
You
ain't
that
borin
Hop
up
in
my
foreign
Everybody
snorin
I'm
outta
there
roarin
I'm
way
to
important
Tell
me
when
your
flight
land
Imma
be
like
right
there
Imma
hold
your
right
hand
I
can't
be
your
right
man
We
could
fuck
in
the
sand
Everything
got
a
brand
Sheets
orange
spray
tanned
Callin
it
gods
plan
Next
morning
You
ain't
that
borin
Hop
up
in
my
foreign
Everybody
snorin
I'm
outta
there
roarin
I'm
way
to
important
Yeah
what
Ion
give
a
fuck
Go
suck
on
his
lil
ahh
duck
Promise
i
ain't
stuck
on
you
Fill
up
I
sip
on
this
bottomless
cup
I
know
im
stuck
in
the
goddamn
damn
wrong
Ain't
boutta
pour
my
feelins
on
this
song
Send
her
back
to
the
streets
where
she
belong
Tell
me
when
your
flight
land
Imma
be
like
right
there
Imma
hold
your
right
hand
I
can't
be
your
right
man
We
could
fuck
in
the
sand
Everything
got
a
brand
Sheets
orange
spray
tanned
Callin
it
gods
plan
Next
morning
You
ain't
that
borin
Hop
up
in
my
foreign
Everybody
snorin
I'm
outta
there
roarin
I'm
way
to
important
Tell
me
when
your
flight
land
Imma
be
like
right
there
Imma
hold
your
right
hand
I
can't
be
your
right
man
We
could
fuck
in
the
sand
Everything
got
a
brand
Sheets
orange
spray
tanned
Callin
it
gods
plan
Next
morning
You
ain't
that
borin
Hop
up
in
my
foreign
Everybody
snorin
I'm
outta
there
roarin
I'm
way
to
important

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