Ilysota!, Lawsy - Miss Her lyrics

Go, baby you know I miss her (yeah)
Pour me some god damn liquor (yeah)
44 dance like a stripper (yeah)
44 call him my reaper (yeah)
44 stay by my hip, ah (yeah)
Boy I'ma put you on a picture
(yeah, yeah, yeah) lawsy pick up

Fuck her and leave I don't miss her
Damn, I been fucking her friend, ah
Hang up the phone, I don't pick up
Grown bitch, she a stripper
Take off her clothes, she gon' strip for me
Like how I feel when I'm off of the Hennessy
Being loyal, shit, that ain't meant for me
Choppa bullets, like drums, a symphony
Fuck hеr and leave I don't miss her
Damn, I been fucking hеr friend, ah
Hang up the phone, I don't pick up
Grown bitch, she a stripper
Take off her clothes, she gon' strip for me
Like how I feel when I'm off of the Hennessy
Being loyal, shit, that ain't meant for me
Choppa bullets, like drums, a symphony

Off of that Hennessy
Fucking her friend just to
Spark up that jealousy
Didn't forget what the fuck that
You did to me just know that you don't even
Mean shit to me, go
I cannot stand it
You and me we're not average
Shooting my shot like I'm a Dallas Maverick
Talkin' to you and it's not babblin', go
Baby you know I miss her (yeah)
Pour me some god damn liquor (yeah)
44 dance like a stripper (yeah)
44 call him my reaper (yeah)
44 stay by my hip, ah (yeah)
Boy I'm a put you on a picture (yeah)
Eat your ass just like some dinner (Ahh)
Pussy wet, Aquafina (yeah)
No Martin, no Gina (No)
Cum on her face Neutrogena (Ahh)
No Autumn! but I got my nina (Ahh)
I've be fucking on this Latina (Ahh)
Tryna be my valentina? (Ahh)
Just let me know when I can see ya (Ahh)
Baby you know that I miss ya
(Ahh, baby you know)

Fuck her and leave I don't miss her
Damn, I been fucking her friend, ah
Hang up the phone, I don't pick up
Grown bitch, she a stripper
Take off her clothes, she gon' strip for me
Like how I feel when I'm off of the Hennessy
Being loyal, shit, that ain't meant for me
Choppa bullets, like drums, a symphony
Fuck her and leave I don't miss her
Damn, I been fucking her friend, ah
Hang up the phone, I don't pick up
Grown bitch, she a stripper
Take off her clothes, she gon' strip for me
Like how I feel when I'm off of the Hennessy
Being loyal, shit, that ain't meant for me
Choppa bullets, like drums, a symphony
Pour me some god damn liquor (yeah)
44 dance like a stripper (yeah)
44 call him my reaper (yeah)
44 stay by my hip, ah (yeah)
Boy I'm a put you on a picture (yeah)
Eat your ass just like some dinner (Ahh)
Pussy wet, Aquafina (yeah) no Martin