Miss Me

Undercover baby boy Got my child unborn He's a hustler late at night Undercover baby boy Likes to love my brains out He is not the mind game type Undercover baby boy got me on the ceiling No sativa involved He got mafia in his blood He protects me at all cost But maybe you would miss me Maybe you would miss me Maybe you would miss me If you touched yourself a little less a little less Maybe you would miss me Maybe you would miss me Maybe you would miss me If you touched yourself a little less What does it Take to keep up with your desires What does it Take to keep up with your bottomless cup What does it Take to keep up with the desires of your bottomless cup Of your bottomless cup I love it when you call me childish When you call me blind When you call me at night Do I have enough space in your space Tell me can I afford your eyes Undercover baby boy In a different zone Can I purchase your time He's a knight He's a knight Thief of nights And I'm looking for signs on the crime scene Maybe you would miss me Maybe you would miss me Maybe you would miss me If you touched yourself a little less a little less Maybe you would miss me Maybe you would miss me Maybe you would miss me If you touched yourself a little less What does it Take to keep up with your desires What does it Take to keep up with your bottomless cup What does it Take to keep up with the desires of your bottomless cup Of your bottomless cup He got the wine In the house No hard feelings Throw the stones Skip the beat Play in the dunes My boy scared Yellow Yellow bleached hair Yeah yeah yellow yellow bleached hair What does it Take to keep up with your desires What does it Take to keep up with your bottomless cup What does it Take to keep up with the desires of your bottomless cup Of your bottomless cup