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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Webbie
Vocals
LeToya Luckett
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lyrica Anderson
Songwriter
Bruce Rome
Songwriter
Lionel Richie
Songwriter
Marcus Roach
Songwriter
Webster Gradney Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
B J
Producer
Victor Flores
Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I'll be missin' you
I'll be missin' you
[Verse 2]
I ain't been home in a few days (I miss you)
I know you do, I ain't go lie, I miss you too
Come on, kiss me through the phone, I'ma kiss you too
Now I'ma hit ya in a minute, gotta get this loot
Girl we got us somethin' special, I know it ain't nothin' better
You can trust me, 'cause I'm tellin ya, I don't want nothin' else
You get lonely, you can just use the pictures up on the dresser
I ain't never thank a woman could have me with this lil' feelin'
Girls'll walk up on me flirtin', I be tellin' 'em, Nah I'm chillin'
Hug you till I go to sleep, just to squeeze you like my lil' pillow
Then I wake up Monday mornin', don't come back till Friday
In my whole 'nother whip, sittin' on six's with tinted windows
Baby Phat bags, all the purses with matchin' slippers
You don' heard I fucked this dumb bitch, now you mad, trippin'
Tears in ya eyes, yellin' you're tired of my fast livin'
I'm just happy for to see ya, goddamn, I miss you
[Verse 3]
Since you've been away, I've been down and lonely
Since you've been away, I've been thinkin' of you
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I'm missin' you
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I'm missin' you
[Verse 4]
From rags to riches, if that shit was to hit me again
I'd have to bring you with me again
It done been a lot of stuff I found myself in
And you stuck by a **** like my left hand
It wasn't all this at first, till we just kept prayin'
Now I'm on and you a bad ass bitch, Yes ma'am
And oh yes, ma'am, as soon as I get home, it's gon' be work time
And you know us, we like to fuck like it's the first time
I could tell the first time for some reason
I knew that I was stayin' and I figured you wasn't leavin'
I know that I don't need ya, but be feelin' like I need ya
When it come to certain people, I act like I got amnesia
But I just wanna please ya, trust me, they just wanna be ya
Whenever I ain't with ya baby, I can't wait to see ya
I gotta keep it G and say I love ya, 'cause I'm forreal
Now what's with all the tears?
We've been doin' this shit for years
[Verse 5]
Since you've been away, I've been down and lonely
Since you've been away, I've been thinkin' of you
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I'm missin' you
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I'm missin' you
[Verse 6]
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I'm missin' you (I'll be missin' you) (I'll be missin' you)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I'm missin' you (I'll be missin' you)
[Verse 7]
You're everything I need (Couldn't have asked for more)
Boy, you know you're worth (Waitin' for)
I know you're on the way, I'm standin' at the door
To let ya know I missed you
And you will see it in my eyes
You're the completion to my life
Ain't even a question, you already know
But I'll remind you that I miss you
[Verse 8]
Ooh, ooh, ooh
(Ooh, ooh, ooh) I'm miss you, baby
Oh, ah, oh, whoa, oh
I missed you, baby (I been missin' you) I miss you, baby
I'll miss you, bae
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, no
Ooh, ooh, ooh
I miss you (Ooh, ooh, ooh) I miss you, baby
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I'm missin' you (I'll be missin' you) (I'll be missin' you)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I'm missin' you (I'll be missin' you)
Written by: B. Rome, Lionel Brockman Richie, Jr., Lionel Ritchie, Lyrica Anderson, M. Roach, Philip Lawrence, W. Gradney