Missing U Lyrics - Money & Liquor - Chrishan

Brush it girl before I wake, bring her up my soul to take 

Brush it girl before I wake, bring her up my soul to take 

Wrapped up in this ghetto blanket, that was my grandmother's favorite yea 

You were my grandmother's favorite yea 

All the good girls be trippin, talk shit but don't listen 

Them bad girls promiscuous, they don't ever wanna get that serious 

Strippers keep strippin, lonely niggas keep tippin 

No cash flow, they furious, these bitches ain't inferior to war 

I said don't get too curious, I'm talking from experience, I know 

I'm just talking from experience, I know 

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All these niggas sayin he ain't in 

We all saying the same thing 

She lies, saying it's just you 

She been, went here through your whole crew 

Her phone ringin, you find out 

You ride out 

Down town for a night out 

Drinking tea, go lights out a war 

Girl, I bet I found the one in you 

Now you got me singing out of tune 

Drunk up in this room, missing you 

And I'd give up everything to you 

Now you got me singing out of tune 

Drunk up in this room, missing you 

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Peep peep people lie so IOU 

Pass the cup and that bottle too 

Rich as fuck so call me up 

Won't stop til I don't think of you 

No more 

Them quiet nights in this downtown 

That moon shinin bright outside 

Just makes me think of our time 

I would find myself 

Doing little things that make you smile 

Trips to the mall, elevate your style 

Long strokes, up and down 

It's not bout where you at boo 

Who you with, that makes a difference 

I'm sitting at the top but I feel like something's missing 

Girl, I bet I found the one in you 

Now you got me singing out of tune 

Drunk up in this room, missing you 

And I'd give up everything to you 

Now you got me singing out of tune 

Drunk up in this room, missing you 

Girl, it started up with a bang 

Ended up with a kiss 

You walked out and 3 years late I'm still like this 

I keep writing these songs 

Writing these songs yea 

Money & Liquor 

Money & Liquor 

Money & Liquor 

Money & Liquor 

Money & Liquor 

Yea, my nigga 

Money & Liquor 

Money & Liquor 

Money & Liquor 

Money & Liquor 

Money & Liquor 

Yea, my nigga