CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : I Miss You
(Kio)
I got tired of sayin' I miss you, ohh
I don't ever wanna miss you again
I got tired of seeing your phone calls, so i blocked ya
I got tired of seeing your home boys, so i knocked them
I can't even get on the phone with you
Cause' you'll screen record it
And I pray the Lord forgive y'all cause I couldn't
She like green but I'm all about my cheese
Ya gon' pack up, just to go and f**kin' leave
Get up out of here
She said I'm her favorite rapper
No Christmas but I'm your hohoho
She roll the weed and took powerpuffs
She like the Mo-jojo
This f**k n***a won't let me breathe
I had to cut his throat
And I wear my heart on my sleeve
It's my wardrobe
I told you that I'm done playin' games
This choppa unload
In prison cells them n***as be Saints cause they holdin' notes
I got tired of sayin' I miss you, ohh
I don't ever wanna miss you again
I put my fear to the side, my pride as well
You can look me in my eyes, see I won't tell
I got facts on them, I push the rats on them
I just puts some racks on her, I put the strap on her
Yeah, never backdoor us
I break your backbone, yeah
I turn the lights on
Keep all the ice on
I know what you mad about
Go on 'head, let it out
Yeah, we were hangin' out
Why you worried about it
Yeah, I put that d**k on her
And I used to tell a story about it
Girlfriend call me bout it, said she wanna see you 'bout it
Cause you know ain't no trustin' no thot
You know that we f**kin' the lot
I know that you ain't shy
I know that you braggin' bout
I got tired of sayin' I miss you, ohh
I don't ever wanna miss you again
I got tired of sayin' I miss you, ohh
I don't ever wanna miss you again
I got tired of seeing your phone calls, so i blocked ya
I got tired of seeing your home boys, so i knocked them
I can't even get on the phone with you
Cause' you'll screen record it
And I pray the Lord forgive y'all cause I couldn't
She like green but I'm all about my cheese
Ya gon' pack up, just to go and f**kin' leave
Get up out of here
She said I'm her favorite rapper
No Christmas but I'm your hohoho
She roll the weed and took powerpuffs
She like the Mo-jojo
This f**k n***a won't let me breathe
I had to cut his throat
And I wear my heart on my sleeve
It's my wardrobe
I told you that I'm done playin' games
This choppa unload
In prison cells them n***as be Saints cause they holdin' notes
I got tired of sayin' I miss you, ohh
I don't ever wanna miss you again
I put my fear to the side, my pride as well
You can look me in my eyes, see I won't tell
I got facts on them, I push the rats on them
I just puts some racks on her, I put the strap on her
Yeah, never backdoor us
I break your backbone, yeah
I turn the lights on
Keep all the ice on
I know what you mad about
Go on 'head, let it out
Yeah, we were hangin' out
Why you worried about it
Yeah, I put that d**k on her
And I used to tell a story about it
Girlfriend call me bout it, said she wanna see you 'bout it
Cause you know ain't no trustin' no thot
You know that we f**kin' the lot
I know that you ain't shy
I know that you braggin' bout
I got tired of sayin' I miss you, ohh
I don't ever wanna miss you again
