Missin Out

You're missin' out, you're missin' out

You're missin' out, missin' out

You're missin' out, you're missin' out

You're missin' out

I just got off

I'm waitin' on a friend to scoop me up

Oh, it's hella cold out

But I had to get a way to call you up

I just got back from L.A

Yes, I plan to move

And I know that's what they all say

But I'ma be someone to know soon

Come fuck with me

I ain't got no plans for the weekend

Don't know what you was thinkin'

But I don't got no drinks for drinkin'

I got some weed for smokin'

And I got some songs for listenin'

No, I don't got work in the mornin'

Shit, you don't know what you're missin'

You're missin' out, you're missin' out

You're missin' out, missin' out

You're missin' out, you're missin' out

You're missin' out, missin' out

I just got off

My friend is takin' longer than I thought

I'm sittin' in a Starbucks

It was gettin' late and too cold out

Damn my feet are gettin' tired

I ain't tryna move

I'll call you back on Saturday

But I think I'ma go to bed soon

Come fuck with me

I ain't got no plans for the weekend

Don't know what you was thinkin'

But I don't got no drinks for drinkin'

I got some weed for smokin'

And I got some songs for listenin'

No, I don't got work in the mornin'

Shit, you don't know what you're missin'

You're missin' out, you're missin' out

You're missin' out, missin' out

You're missin' out, you're missin' out

You're missin' out, missin' out