Lyrics: Tracy Burage
Music: Tracy Burage
Hook
Shit, damn I miss my *****
I done drunk a whole bottle, I been out here getting lit
Tell me that you still love me, tell me that you’re still here
Tell me that you still want me, tell me that you ain’t quit (mmmm)
Verse 1
Damn you tryna hit me where it hurt
Saying you got niggas, and I must admit it worked
Why you out here, tryna tare a good thing apart
Why you here, tryna hurt a young nigga heart
Tell me what happened
You know I can pull up, I can get ratchet
**** that shit you talking, girl I’m mad still
Don’t act like I’m tripping, you ain’t got no chill (for
Hook
Shit, damn I miss my *****
I done drunk a whole bottle, I been out here getting lit
Tell me that you still love me, tell me that you’re still here
Tell me that you still want me, tell me that you ain’t quit (mmmm)
Verse 2
I can’t lie, thought I was the man for you
I had some plans for you, held out my hand for you
I did what lovers do
You got too comfortable, but never again
I was yo lover and friend, you never gone get that loving again (mmhmm)
I talk to God, asked him to bring me right back to my senses (mmhmm)
Why would you try, you know I had nothing but good intentions (mmhmm)
I can’t lie, you know I miss you
But my pride, won’t let me admit to
Hook
Shit, damn I miss my *****
I done drunk a whole bottle, I been out here getting lit
Tell me that you still love me, tell me that you’re still here
Tell me that you still want me, tell me that you ain’t quit (Hook
Shit, damn I miss my *****
I done drunk a whole bottle, I been out here getting lit
Tell me that you still love me, tell me that you’re still here
Tell me that you still want me, tell me that you ain’t quit (mmmm)