miss u

A moment of silence We could fly out the country, live on a yacht somewhere, not care about timing Aye, yo We could fly out the country, live on a yacht somewhere, not care about timing Can't lie, I miss you, girl, but I know that I gotta stick to the grindin' I wonder at night, I think of your aura stuck in the past I can't keep up with the passing time, I wanna fly to somewhere afar I miss that jumpy feelin' when we were meetin Right now, I stick to myself, I wanna make love, not do this thing called jeetin' I stick to me, I stay in my trackie, I'm rarely in jeans And if I get chatty, that is a part that I rarely see I'm ballin' a lot, full stop And I don't even try a lot, like, I'm ridin my wave these days I'm heartbreak phobic, so I stick with mates these days Was flat on my face, I needed a change, I wanna be great We could fly out the country, live on a yacht somewhere, not care about timing Can't lie, I miss you, girl, but I know that I gotta stick to the grindin' I wonder at night, I think of your aura stuck in the past I can't keep up with the passing time, I wanna fly to somewhere afar I'm on my Nicki Minaj shit, Right now I'm up in the starships Take time and work my hardest, I ain't a toddler, I still get pampered Got venom, they call me mamba, Got 60K for the black and amber Some man so on and off, your jealousy shows right through your banter Normally timid, sometimes loud, I hope that I see my ex in the crowd Fake pounds, I need my money to talk in my santan account, no Dave I could f*ck my life in so many ways to see if she's stayin' around Tryna use them pounds, not get used for pounds Ayy, it's safe to say, like Aitch, I flow with ease Mandem focus on P, you sound the same, no versatility And it's crazy, I used to be awkward, got no texts in a week Now she bellin' me, but I can't pull up, cause I'm at the NMGs We could fly out the country, live on a yacht somewhere, not care about timing Can't lie, I miss you, girl, but I know that I gotta stick to the grindin' I wonder at night, I think of your aura stuck in the past I can't keep up with the passing time, I wanna fly to somewhere afar We could fly out the country, live on a yacht somewhere, not care about timing Can't lie, I miss you, girl, but I know that I gotta stick to the grindin' I wonder at night, I think of your aura stuck in the past I can't keep up with the passing time, I wanna fly to somewhere afar I wanna fly to somewhere afar A moment of silence