Miss Me

[Verse 1: Drake & Bun B]

I said, "Tell me what's really goin' on"

Drizzy back up in this thing, I'm ready, what's hannenin'?

Gone for surgery but now I'm back again

I'm 'bout my paper like a motherfuckin' scratch-and-win

World Series attitude, champagne bottle life

Nothin' ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night

I will have a model wife, yo' bitch is as hot as ice

Every time you see me, I look like I hit the lotto twice

Drake, you got 'em, right? Yeah, I got 'em, Bun

I love myself 'cause I swear their life is just not as fun

Neeks got the weed, Hush got a gun

CJ got my credit cards and a lot of ones

Yeah, I'm in the city of the purple Sprite

Someone tell Maliah I'm on fire, she should work tonight

Call up King of Diamonds and tell Chyna it'd be worth the flight

I'll be at my table, stackin' dollars to the perfect height

Work somethin', twerk somethin', basis

She just tryna make it so she right here gettin' naked

I don't judge her, I don't judge her but I could never love her

'Cause to her I'm just a rapper and soon she'll have met another

That's why me and Lil Jaz 'bout to spaz, can you keep up?

I'm just feelin' sorry for whoever gotta sweep up

Yeah, bills everywhere, trill everything

And Drake just stand for Do Right And Kill Everything

I love Nicki Minaj, I told her I'd admit it

I hope one day we get married just to say we fuckin' did it

And girl, I'm fuckin' serious, I'm wit' it if you wit' it

'Cause yo' verses turn me on and yo' pants are mighty fitted

Ugh, damn! I think you caught me in a moment

Like I catch 'em stealin' flows 'cause I swear I never loaned it

And life ain't a rehearsal, the camera's always rollin'

So come and get a portion of this money that we blowin'

'Cause it's on

[Chorus: Drake]

Yeah, girl, it's on

You know what it is when I finally make it home

I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone

Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone

And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for

I know things have changed, know I used to be around more

But you should miss me a little when I'm gone

I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone, gone, gone

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]

Ooh, shit, motherfucker, God damn

Kickin' bitches out the condo like Pam

Gettin' money every day, I'm a groundhog

'Bout to scoop ya girl up like a ground ball

I walk light so I don't piss the ground off

Man, I swear, my bitches do it 'til they suck the brown off

Ew, that's nasty

Yes, I am Weezy but I ain't asthmatic

James Bond cologne, honey I put on

Make 'em run and tell they friends like a marathon

Voice baritone, haters carry on

Beat the pussy up, call me Larry Holmes

Young Money's Jerry Sloan, I turn every stone

When she masturbate to me, that's how she learn every song

To the women I condone, better write me when I'm gone

No, I'm not that thuggish, not that ruggish but I do pack Bone

Uh, I'm a love machine

And I won't work for nobody but you

It's only me and her 'cause the Bugatti a coupe

It's Blood gang, slime, but I parlay with Snoop

I ain't lyin', I shoot, you don't need signs for proof

Turn you to a vegetable like you lyin' in soup

And when I'm in the booth, bitch, the lion is loose

Man, I got so many styles, I am a group

Ha ha, damn! I'll be gone 'til November

But fuck it, I ain't trippin', I know Drizzy gon' kill 'em

I'm stickin' to the script like lint on denim

Momma said "If the rules ain't bent, don't bend 'em"

Real nigga talkin' – shut the fuck up, ho!

Gotta do it one time for Haiti – what up, Zo?

Weezy F. Baby and the F is for Front Do'

'Cause that's where I brang it

Soo-woo if you bangin', motherfucker!

[Chorus: Drake]

Yeah, girl, it's on

You know what it is when I finally make it home

I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone

Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone

And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for

I know things have changed, know I used to be around more

But you should miss me a little when I'm gone

I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone, gone, gone

[Outro: Drake]

Uh, yeah, forever in our hearts

JJ, we love you boy—H-Town!

I’m gone, I’m gone, when I’m gone

I’m gone, I’m gone, when I’m gone

I just hope that you miss me, miss me

Miss me, miss me

Miss me a little when I’m gone

Miss me a little when I’m gone, gone, gone

Oh-woah, oh-woah, oh-woah