and when you're not with me you'll wish that you could be. I'm gonna make you miss me so bad, baby I'm gonna make it so you can't get enough of my love
Übersetzung: Son By Four. Miss Me So Bad.
dream and when you're not with me you'll wish that you could be. I'm gonna make you miss me so bad, baby I'm gonna make it so you can't get enough of
ha, didn't you think you would be over me By now so you go sleeping with them clowns, they are no relief She spoke her piece I know, capisce So love must
to sing I stick Britney Spears in a room full of mirrors So she gets fifty years of bad luck [crash] Causing terror to Christina Aguilera When I grab her by
hot son, yo that's why I carry hot guns I'm on a beach in L.A. fuckin fly misses While you niggas at the crib tryna' find misses Yo I'm gettin head from
props Die by the gun, thou shall come but for now have fun Fuck bitches, party, Cristal on my tongue Violence is young, wild as they come Catch me in
me sicker than head tumors Humor me, by huggin me sayin you lovin me Playa phony niggaz be buggin, I can tell cause the thug in me wanna sell drugs and
I was selfish. I carry on your struggle, each day it really hurts me, I really miss you Russel, hope you forgive me Dirty. [Chorus x2] [Verse 6: U-God
Brown - Chorus] So you gon diss me even though you know it's wrong know you gon (miss me a little when I'm gone) [Fabolous] Drizzy voice, now I'm ghost baby four
tell me Bust, please discuss, were they all lies or some of it true? [Busta Rhymes] Well I read about you in a couple of books too son But I don't even
'll stick Britney Spears in a room full of mirrors So she gets fifty years of bad luck Club and swear at Christina Aguilera When I grab her by the hair
hot ones hot son That's why I carry hot guns I'm gonna beat ya now lay Fuckin' fly misses Why you niggas at the crib tryin' to find misses Yo I'm gettin
for the street Life can be so hard Shit can hurt so bad Always have you sad Constantly making you mad (Say Free Pimp C Free Pimp C!) Life can be so hard
be so hard, shit can hurt so bad Always have you sayin' constantly making you mad (Say free Pimp C, free Pimp C) Life can be so hard, shit can hurt so bad
' up dust And you can spread rumors shit is makin me sicker than head tumors Humor me by huggin' me sayin' you lovin' me Playa phony niggas be buggin'
play with MEEEE [The Mission!] You want me to, I love you Boo So lay with MEEE [The Mission!] [Shock G] Yeah we're lookin good, raidin the skivvies now Stand by