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Ay Ay Yeah, ay, ay, ay She lie to your face, I really don't get it She say what you want her to say At the end of the day, I'm still getting money regardless I'm still getting paid She want Gucci, Louis, and the Fendi Fuck around and leave your pockets empty Swear I ain't a killer but don't tempt me Missy, Missy, do you really miss me? She lie to your face, I really don't get it She say what you want her to say At the end of the day, I'm still getting money regardless I'm still getting paid She want Gucci, Louis, and the Fendi Fuck around and leave your pockets empty Swear I ain't a killer but don't tempt me Missy, Missy, do you really miss me? (Ay) She say I don't call back when I'm free Get my shit all packed then I leave I need some caffeine 'cause I can't love But I fall back when I'm sleep I need a new whip with no keys Say I'm a bad dog with no leash I need a few bricks and a bad bitch (ay) so I can fall back to the streets (ay, ay) Don't know what to do no more I really just don't got a clue no more 'Cause you never telling the truth no more Don't even think that you you no more, you no more do no more I really just don't got a clue no more 'Cause you never telling the truth no more Don't even think that you you no more, you no more She lie to your face, I really don't get it She say what you want her to say At the end of the day, I'm still getting money regardless I'm still getting paid She want Gucci, Louis, and the Fendi Fuck around and leave your pockets empty Swear I ain't a killer but don't tempt me Missy, Missy, do you really miss me? She lie to your face, I really don't get it She say what you want her to say At the end of the day, I'm still getting money regardless I'm still getting paid She want Gucci, Louis, and the Fendi Fuck around and leave your pockets empty Swear I ain't a killer but don't tempt me Missy, Missy, do you really miss me? 'Cause I got a lot on my mind I ain't got no time for none of that bullshit And you wanna pull shit Pull up, grrrah, empty a full clip And you never listen All I'm wishing for is just a little attention It's all that I'm missing But it's so far going out in the distance Do no more I really just don't got a clue no more 'Cause you never telling the truth no more Don't even think that you you no more, you no more Do no more I really just don't got a clue no more 'Cause you never telling the truth no more Don't even think that you you no more She lie to your face, I really don't get it She say what you want her to say At the end of the day, I'm still getting money regardless I'm still getting paid She want Gucci, Louis, and the Fendi Fuck around and leave your pockets empty Swear I ain't a killer but don't tempt me Missy, Missy, do you really miss me? She lie to your face, I really don't get it She say what you want her to say At the end of the day, I'm still getting money regardless I'm still getting paid She want Gucci, Louis, and the Fendi Fuck around and leave your pockets empty Swear I ain't a killer but don't tempt me Missy, Missy, do you really miss me?