Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Correia
Songwriter
Ciaran Daunt
Songwriter
Lyrics
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Asked her what's her name, I feel it
Can I pardon you?
Speak your truth
I've been feeling like I been the devil wearing Prada too
I don't understand why you are missing me, ain't missing you
Watch out for your hand cause it's a jungle not a petting zoo
When I fall our love is lost
When you fall I won't be your bandage
So you made sure you're the cause
So I make sure you're missing it
Miss me when I'm gone
Better miss me when I'm gone
Feel it like a
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Wait
Wait where'd you go?
Felt it way too long needa get involved
Keep your thighs shut
Keep on all your clothes
Fuck it I can't feel a spark stay up on the floor
Mister stay-in-motion It's a potion, ain't no peloton
Carving up from stone
No emotion, Mr. Renaissance
(They just ain't getting it)
Ceiling's way too high when you're weighed down
Blade out
Remember all the times when I prayed out, stayed proud
I can't see your stride
We ain't running same page now
Winter's looking fine
But I ain't shady for a stake out
Miss me when I'm gone
Better miss me when I'm gone
Feel it like a
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(How many, how many)
(How many, how many)
How many times do I lose when I plan?
Offset, jump and you switch other man
It's on sight and I know we gon' kiss
Fooled me twice but I'm yours to miss
I know it's been over a week
And I've tried to call you over a thousand times but
I just need you to pick up the phone
I miss you
And I miss you at the back of my throat
Written by: Ciaran Daunt, James Correia