and when you're not with me you'll wish that you could be. I'm gonna make you miss me so bad, baby I'm gonna make it so you can't get enough of my love
Traduction: Son By Four. Miss Me So Bad.
dream and when you're not with me you'll wish that you could be. I'm gonna make you miss me so bad, baby I'm gonna make it so you can't get enough of
me Bust, please discuss, were they all lies or some of it true? [Busta Rhymes] Well I read about you in a couple of books too son But I don't even know
Musketeers to sing I stick Britney Spears in a room full of mirrors So she gets fifty years of bad luck [crash] Causing terror to Christina Aguilera When I grab her by
So you gon diss me even though you know it's wrong Know you gon (miss me a little when I'm gone) [Fabolous:] Drizzy voice, now I'm ghost baby Four door
I'm hot son, yo that's why I carry hot guns I'm on a beach in L.A. fuckin fly misses While you niggas at the crib tryna' find misses Yo I'm gettin head
and two equals four but Foreign Objects be forever So, just let me flow as I reach up to the next plateau And then you'll give me my respect Uhh, cause
time, I was selfish. I carry on your struggle, each day it really hurts me, I really miss you Russel, hope you forgive me Dirty. [Chorus x2] [Verse
for the street Life can be so hard Shit can hurt so bad Always have you sayin? Constantly making you mad (Say Free Pimp C Free Pimp C!) Life can be so
Brown - Chorus] So you gon diss me even though you know it's wrong know you gon (miss me a little when I'm gone) [Fabolous] Drizzy voice, now I'm ghost baby four
tell me Bust, please discuss, were they all lies or some of it true? [Busta Rhymes] Well I read about you in a couple of books too son But I don't even
'll stick Britney Spears in a room full of mirrors So she gets fifty years of bad luck Club and swear at Christina Aguilera When I grab her by the hair
hot ones hot son That's why I carry hot guns I'm gonna beat ya now lay Fuckin' fly misses Why you niggas at the crib tryin' to find misses Yo I'm gettin
for the street Life can be so hard Shit can hurt so bad Always have you sad Constantly making you mad (Say Free Pimp C Free Pimp C!) Life can be so hard
be so hard, shit can hurt so bad Always have you sayin' constantly making you mad (Say free Pimp C, free Pimp C) Life can be so hard, shit can hurt so bad
