[Intro: Webbie]
I'll be missin you, missin you
Hello, Young Savage
What you doin?, Trill E-N-T
[I'll be missin you, I'll be missin you], Webbie
[Verse 1: Webbie]
I ain't been home in a few days(I miss you)
I know you do, I ain't gon'lie I miss you too
Come kiss me through the phone, I'mma kiss you too
Now I'mma hit you 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 think a woman could have me this lil'feelin
Girls'll walk up on me flirtin, I be tellin e'm "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 6's with tinted windows
Baby phat bags, all the purses with matchin'slippers
You done heard I fucked this dumb bitch-now you mad trippin
Tears in ya eyes, yellin you tired of my fast livin
I'm just happy for to see ya, godamn...I miss you
[Chorus: Le'Toya Luckett]
Since you went away, I been down and lonely
Since you went away, I been thinkin of you
Ooooooh I'm missin you, Ooooooh I'm missin you
I'll be missin you, missin you
Hello, Young Savage
What you doin?, Trill E-N-T
[I'll be missin you, I'll be missin you], Webbie
[Verse 1: Webbie]
I ain't been home in a few days(I miss you)
I know you do, I ain't gon'lie I miss you too
Come kiss me through the phone, I'mma kiss you too
Now I'mma hit you 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 think a woman could have me this lil'feelin
Girls'll walk up on me flirtin, I be tellin e'm "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 6's with tinted windows
Baby phat bags, all the purses with matchin'slippers
You done heard I fucked this dumb bitch-now you mad trippin
Tears in ya eyes, yellin you tired of my fast livin
I'm just happy for to see ya, godamn...I miss you
[Chorus: Le'Toya Luckett]
Since you went away, I been down and lonely
Since you went away, I been thinkin of you
Ooooooh I'm missin you, Ooooooh I'm missin you
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