Lyrics Gucci Mane – She Miss Me

Gucci Mane:
Huh? You gotta cherish everyday man
The present is a gift, the future’s a mystery
And the past is history

Now she say she miss me (Now she say she miss me)
But every time I’m gone, then she try to diss me (Then she try to diss me)
But then I let her kiss it, then she say she miss me (Now, I got her kissin’ on it)
But if you miss it then, fuck me baby, fuck me like a mistress (Fuck me like a mistress, baby)
And I’ma fuck you like the first day out the penitentiary

Guwop got that dumb check (Yeah)
Yeah, he got that dome, check (Huh?)
Every time she see me, baby suck me like we just met (Yeah)
Brown, pretty, plump breasts (Yeah)
Mouth, pussy, wet, wet (Woo)
Diamonds on her chest, it’s like a wet t-shirt contest (Shh)
They were sayin’ eh (Eh), now, they sayin’ ooh (Ooh)
And my bitch look so good, these bitches wanna fuck her too (What?)
I drop my top on College Ave, where is my missing roof? (Where?)
Until I’m old and snaggletooth, suck like you’re snaggletooth

Gucci Mane & {Rich The Kid}:
Now she say she miss me (Now she say she miss me)
But every time I’m gone, then she try to diss me (Then she try to diss me)
But then I let her kiss it, then she say she miss me (Now, I got her kissin’ on it)
But if you miss it then, fuck me baby, fuck me like a mistress (Fuck me like a mistress, baby)
And I’ma fuck you like the first day out the penitentiary {Rich}

Rich The Kid:
I fucked her good, but she can’t tell nobody (Nobody)
New Lamb’ robotic (Skrrt)
Pull out the Wraith when we go shoppin’ (What?)

Gucci Mane:
Now she say she miss me (Now she say she miss me)
But every time I’m gone, then she try to diss me (Then she try to diss me)
But then I let her kiss it, then she say she miss me (Now, I got her kissin’ on it)
But if you miss it then, fuck me baby, fuck me like a mistress (Fuck me like a mistress, baby)
And I’ma fuck you like the first day out the penitentiary

And I’ma fuck you like the first day out the penitentiary
And I’ma fuck you like the first day out the penitentiary