Night falls and the lights get low
I feel alone at home so I turn on my cellular phone
Swipin' through faces that I used to know
Then I come 'cross yours and I remember the shit-show
Hurt feelins', miscommunication
Broke promises, miscommunication
Still if you ask me if I miss you
I gotta be real
What I miss about ya is
Truth is I just miss your friends
Don't give a fuck about you just tell me how they been
By far the greatest tragedy was losing touch with them
'Cause you fucked it up with me
They were pretty cool and oh so nice
Not at all like you, I fuckin' miss those guys
So her friends if you're hearing this
Bear witness to my reminiscence
Ya'll some tight ass pimps
It's true, don't miss a thing that you do
But your friends were some straight up fools
Some cool dudes
Do they miss me too?
I hope so
I oughta buy a plane ticket so I visit the mofos'
With them, I laughed and had a good time
When I was with ya all you did was fuck with my mind
So girl when you hit me up and ask what I miss about us
Now you'll know I'll fuckin say
Truth is I just miss your friends
Don't give a fuck about you just tell me how they been
By far the greatest tragedy was losing touch with them
'Cause you fucked it up with me
They were pretty cool and oh so nice
Not at all like you, I fuckin' miss those guys
So her friends if you're hearing this
Bear witness to my reminiscence
Ya'll some tight ass pimps
