Trackmasters - I Miss You (Come Back Home) (Remix) lyrics

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Trackmasters - I Miss You (Come Back Home) (Remix) lyrics

[AZ] I heard the word about you and that cat Him trickin, playin fat, while you relax layin back Dinin, v12 coupe, seat reclinin Plottin revenge for when you claim I was playin games and lyin Disrespectin Hangin up phones when I call just to check-in The cash had you ga**ed for a second But you missin me, now And I don't see how The way you used to be foul I guess you man is back in the penal [Monifah] Baby! I been tossin, turnin all week long From these lonely nights I'm spendin And I know I was wrong to let YOU go Can't get you off my mind Your loves the reason why I think of the time we share Me and you, together [Monifah] Baby come home Come home to me, now I miss you Come give me what I'm missin Baby come home Come home to me, now I need you You're all that I've been missin [Monifah] I was wrong to let you go; boy now I know it's true Let's talk about it Cause baby, I miss you (miss you) Day and night, all I do is think of you I'm so alone So baby, come home (I need you) I think of the time we share Me and you, together [Monifah] Baby come home Come home to me, now I miss you Come give me what I'm missin [AZ] Sketch the gold seller, the Rockefeller, wit lots of mozzarella Still never knock no cheddar, trynna have this locked forever The king of Nazareth, livin lavish Used to havin this, phat-to-d**h, plush, looking fabulous Guess jeans, dressed, got me in (???) For real tho But still on the low, doin my thing Blessed wit enlightment Escapin secrete indictments Movin unlicensed, wit a GS Lex wit light tints Rollin large Camouflaged, wit no regard Playin hard, the god go against all odds AZ, the winnin type, Cajun dinner type I been blessed wit inner sight Far as mics, I slide up in em right Keep it tight [Monifah - Chorus and AZ - Ad-libs]

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