Dedication to My Ex (Miss That) Songtext
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Dedication to My Ex (Miss That) Songtext

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 pussy is a stranger

Baby, something's on my mind I gotta say it
Yeah, your pussy done changed
It's the same girl and that's a shame
(A crying shame baby)

Oooh, ain't being funny
I know another bee's been in that honey
Ooh, baby, her pussy done changed
It's such a shame girl and that's a shame
(who the hell you giving my loving to girl?)

Oooh nooo
Tell me where that pussy gone
'Cause it don't feel the same
(I miss that pussy, that pussy, that pussy)


Oooh nooo
(Why you do me like that baby)
Why is that happening to me?
Oooh nooo
She told me that it was not missin'

(I miss that pussy, that pussy, that pussy)
Oooh nooo
Yeah yeah yeah yeh
She, she used to be a really special lady
I guess she's feeling kinda freaky lately

It's such a shame 'cause now the pussy's changed
(Pussy changed)
She used to squeeze me
Grip me tight so she can please me
But now-now, that pussy changed

It's such a shame, that pussy changed
Oooh nooo
Where did ya pussy go?
'Cause girl, I need to know
(I miss that pussy, that pussy, that pussy)
Oooh nooo

Imma about to kill it bitch
Oooh nooo
She gave away all my money
(I miss that pussy, that pussy, that pussy, that pussy)
Oooh nooo
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Damn, doll, do change y'all?
I'm your number fan belt they are not important
I don't use a cordless, microphone
They don't feel real to me

Meaning real woman
Others peeled on me, you the primer
On the lima bean green box when I couldn't afford a Ford
Clean socks scootin' across the floor in your grandmama house

Hand on your mouth
You yap too much about the penny, mechanic 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
And they put this man's Grammys 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

Shit, 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, fuck it, our future is dead.

I thought a pussy cat had 9 lives man

Oooh nooo
(I miss that pussy, that pussy, that pussy, that pussy)
Oooh nooo
She gave away all my shit
(I miss that pussy, that pussy, that pussy, that pussy)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I miss ya girl

(Fuck dat bitch!)

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