[Intro]
I miss you
Where you been?
It's been months and I haven't heard from you (I need you)
It's been months and I haven't heard from you
Come back to me (Come back)
I need you in my life
I miss you, I miss you
Come back to me, I miss you
[Verse 1: Dom Kennedy]
What's up baby? It's been a while
You been good? I've been around (Uh)
Different girl (Where?), different town (Yeah)
To keep it real, you missin' out (Uh)
I'm on board, next city
Random call, text with me (Uh)
Like, I missed you so much, have sex with me
Not right now, look, you know I got the ex with me
She like fuck that, I don't care Dom
So selfish and that really isn't fair Dom
Meet me here, where Dom?
Get undressed, yeah, Dom (Uh)
Yeah, Dom (Uh), what you need?
Some bomb head? A bag of weed? (Yeah)
Good food? Japanese? (Yeah, yeah)
That's me on page forty in that magazine
Dom Kennedy, you need that
She said nobody come close, I agreed back (Uh)
I'm the nigga who used to help her pull that weave back (Yeah)
And she need me (Yeah), believe that
[Chorus: JaVonte]
That girl is smokin', and can you believe that I'm her focus?
It ain't hard to see she got me open
And together we are roller-coasting, on, on, on
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
What's up love? It's been a while
You been good? I've been around (Uh-huh)
Remember dinner dates, I was late, Mr. Chows (Uh-huh)
Truant like a student and you the principal (Alright)
Schooled me on timing (Alright), we was both shining (Alright)
Like the sun bouncing off the brightest blood diamond (True)
I was Your Highness (Uh-huh), you was my queen (Uh-huh)
You got over him when I got in between
Watching Martin on TBS, it was tedious
For us to eat TV dinners every time we was famished
But it was such a pleasure to watch you try to hold it together
Every time I put the head in you would panic
And come right down like an avalanche
Make your legs slant, whisper 'til you juicing up your pants
Baby, how that sound?
Kosher? No sir
Wake it back up, Folger's holsters by my waistline
Shot for your heart and you called it a hate crime
Say you want me back and your girl wanna date Dom, that's high school shit
401K, we could be friends with benefits, you dig that?
[Chorus: JaVonte]
That girl is smokin', and can you believe that I'm her focus?
It ain't hard to see she got me open
And together we are roller-coasting, on, on, on
[Verse 3: Murs]
I upped and walked out, now she crying 'cause
She need me, I got that Jon Brion love
Had to find love, we called it punch-drunk
We was a two-piece, she was a one-punch
You know, a knock-out, and if she was to walk out
My heart would go black, shrivel up and drop out
There we go again, what the fuck you talking 'bout?
We used to fuck all the time back at my momma's house
Smoking beedies, layin' on the futon
Memories I got saved up like a coupon
And we'd be too gone off a sack of stress weed
I was broke then, couldn't cop the best weed
And she would just leave in a black hatchback
Homie from the hood used to ask me if I'd tapped that
I would say, "Yep," smilin' so freely
That was back then, but I bet she still need me
[Bridge: Murs]
She need me, she need me
She need me, she need me
I would say, "Yes," smiling so freely
That was back then, I bet she still need me
[Chorus: JaVonte]
That girl is smokin', and can you believe that I'm her focus?
It ain't hard to see she got me open
And together we are roller-coasting, on, on, on
