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Yung Goo - i miss us Lyrics



Yung Goo - i miss us Lyrics




VVS's on my necklace, I'm obsessed with diamonds
Gettin' reckless in my section, I ain't stressin' 'bout it
I be flexin' on my exes, got 'em pressed about it
I ain't stressin, learned my lesson, now I'm blessed in silence

Niggas talking hella crazy over that computer
Here go my location, but you goin' through my shooters
Your bitch givin' brain like a college level tutor
And I might f*ck around and have you call that bitch a Uber

Ask your momma and your sisters how they been for me
I know it hurt your f*cking feelings how they still love me
I got all these purple scars from a real dummy
But now I'm geekin' off a 30, I'm a pill junky

My neck froze with no filly, but it's still sunny
You watchin' every move I make and now you feel funny
The way you hoppin' dick to dick, is you a real bunny?
You broke, I'm up lil' bitch, you know I'm chasin' real money

Think it's silly how you worried 'bout my next bitch
Quarter milly, what I got around my necklace
Richard Millie, bust down on my left wrist
But I just wrote this so I can flex on my ex bitch

I know you yappin' to them niggas, steady dissin' me
Runnin' back to all yo' exes, are you shittin' me?
Wrap them niggas 'round your finger to infinity, huh
But on your private, always cryin' 'bout you missin' me

Well I ain't missin' shit at all bitch, you history
Why you got that second chance at all is a mystery
Bitch you O for three, I guess this is my victory
That whole relationship that we just had was contradictory
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VVS's on my necklace, I'm obsessed with diamonds
Gettin' reckless in my section, I ain't stressin' 'bout it
I be flexin' on my exes, got 'em pressed about it
I ain't stressin, learned my lesson, now I'm blessed in silence

Niggas talking hella crazy over that computer
Here go my location, but you goin' through my shooters
Your bitch givin' brain like a college level tutor
And I might f*ck around and have you call that bitch a Uber

Ask your momma and your sisters how they been for me
I know it hurt your f*cking feelings how they still love me
I got all these purple scars from a real dummy
But now I'm geekin' off a 30, I'm a pill junky

My neck froze with no filly, but it's still sunny
You watchin' every move I make and now you feel funny
The way you hoppin' dick to dick, is you a real bunny?
You broke, I'm up lil' bitch, you know I'm chasin' real money

Think it's silly how you worried 'bout my next bitch
Quarter milly, what I got around my necklace
Richard Millie, bust down on my left wrist
But I just wrote this so I can flex on my ex bitch

I know you yappin' to them niggas, steady dissin' me
Runnin' back to all yo' exes, are you shittin' me?
Wrap them niggas 'round your finger to infinity, huh
But on your private, always cryin' 'bout you missin' me

Well I ain't missin' shit at all bitch, you history
Why you got that second chance at all is a mystery
Bitch you O for three, I guess this is my victory
That whole relationship that we just had was contradictory
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Writer: Christian Marshall
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Language: English
Length: 1:57
Written by: Christian Marshall
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