Lloyd - Dedication To My Ex (Miss That) lyrics

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Lloyd - Dedication To My Ex (Miss That) lyrics

[Lil Wayne] Hey ya I came to talk about this girl that had my love it seems I went away for a while She gave my love away I really shouldn't blame her But now that p**y is a stranger [Lloyd] Baby, something's on my mind I gotta say it Yeah, your p**y done changed It ain't the same girl and that's a shame (a crying shame baby) Oh, ain't being funny I know another bee's been in that honey Oh, baby, her p**y done changed It's such a shame girl and that's a shame (who the hell you giving my loving to, girl?) Oh no Tell me where that p**y gone 'Cause it don't feel the same (I miss that p**y, that p**y, that p**y) Oh No (why you do me like that baby) Oh No Why is that happening to me? Oh No She told me that it was not missin' (I miss that p**y, that p**y, that p**y, that p**y) Oh No Yeah yeah yeah yeah She, she used to be a really special lady (my everything) I guess she's feeling kinda freaky lately It's such a shame 'cause now the p**y's changed (p**y changed) She used to squeeze me Grip me tight and now so she can please me But now, now that p**y changed It's such a shame, that p**y changed Oh no Where did ya p**y go? (where's it at baby?) Oh no 'Cause girl, I need to know (I need to know) (I miss that p**y, that p**y, that p**y) Oh no You see, it was on some old one of a kind type sh** baby Oh no I'ma about to k** this b**h Oh no She gave away all my sh** (I miss that p**y, that p**y, that p**y, that p**y) Oh no Yeah, yeah, yeah [Andre 3000] Damn, doll, do change ya all? I'm your number fan belt they are not important I don't use a cordless microphone, avoid them They don't feel real to me Meaning real woman Others built on me You the primer on the lime bean green box when I couldn't afford the Ford Clean socks scootin' across the floor in your grandmama's house Hand on your mouth You yap too much about the Penny-Ante, this mechanic's so uncanny X-men, X-men, your ex-boyfriend should thank me that I took you off his hands No I can't bring another beach to the sand And know I am well aware that you can bring a man to his knees And get what you need without saying please But can you bring a man to his feet when defeat is on repeat And they put this man's Grammy's on the street? What? Why so quiet? Hate that all of our memories happened in a Hyatt You were perfect before you went on a diet You was way different, you think I don't remember sh**, the magazine got to your head Now somebody you don't even know got you in bed Bet your buddy don't even know you don't like red Or was it fuchsia, f** it, our future is dead. [Lil Wayne] I thought a p**y cat had 9 lives man Oh no (I miss that p**y, that p**y, that p**y, that p**y) Oh no I'ma about to k** this b**h Oh no She gave away all my sh** (I miss that p**y, that p**y, that p**y, that p**y) Oh no Yeah, yeah, yeah I miss ya girl (f** that b**h!)

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