Letra Mister misfit but aint missed a fit in months - Smino
Love you
I really, I really love you
Love you
I really, I really love you
Love you
I really, I really love you
Love you
I really, I really love you
Okay, Mr. Misfit, but I ain't missed a fit in months, huh
Did some rich shit, buy Gucci Pampers for my runts (Okay)
I get so much brain, I lose my mind, put on a new one
I guess what they say about the mind kinda true, huh?
Damn, terrible thing to waste (True)
New watch, the color just spoke to me, a purp was in the face
New rap niggas, they ghostin' me, hilarious in a way
Might smack a nigga too close to me
While Classic taking my coat from me
I blast her throat with the dopest dick
She overdose on the dopamine
Locally, I be low as keys
Overseas, I be ODB
I'm the one that turned the arch to gold like Micky D
Them dun-ta-duns, they throw me more b-buns than poppy seeds
Domincani mami, all she say is, "Smino, papi, see"
Hardly can't speak no English but countin' up the guap with ease
Love you
Yeah, baby, that's why I— Love you (Yeah, huh)
Lil' baby, that's why I—
Said, "Fuck all that singin', bitch, I'm back on dirty" (Back on dirty)
Never leave the squad, on God, I'm Michael Irvin (Michael Irvin)
Too thirsty AM, she tryna slurp me (Freaky frog)
Bitch, you can't live this life, you don't deserve it
I been workin', yo trabajo
Got me a whole tribe of hoes
Fuck the world with no condom on
And then find a song that I can vomit on
Bad bitch do what I say, like my name was Simeon
Netflix and sex on her couch
Soon as I leave, bitch, sign me out
St. Lou' up like we in the trees
Dark fried rice like Vietnamese
Long hair trigger, I'm Keanu Reeves
Road Runner bitches wanna meep-meep
Girl, that pussy cold, make it popsicle
Outshine all these hoes, no obstacle
Countrier than Kool-Aid and bags of hot pickle
She gon' keep her mouth movin' down 'til the spot tickle
Love you
Yeah, baby, that's why I— Love you (Yeah)
Lil' baby, that's why I—
Love you
I really, I really love you
Love you
I really, I really love you
I really, I really love you
Love you
I really, I really love you
Love you
I really, I really love you
Love you
I really, I really love you
Okay, Mr. Misfit, but I ain't missed a fit in months, huh
Did some rich shit, buy Gucci Pampers for my runts (Okay)
I get so much brain, I lose my mind, put on a new one
I guess what they say about the mind kinda true, huh?
Damn, terrible thing to waste (True)
New watch, the color just spoke to me, a purp was in the face
New rap niggas, they ghostin' me, hilarious in a way
Might smack a nigga too close to me
While Classic taking my coat from me
I blast her throat with the dopest dick
She overdose on the dopamine
Locally, I be low as keys
Overseas, I be ODB
I'm the one that turned the arch to gold like Micky D
Them dun-ta-duns, they throw me more b-buns than poppy seeds
Domincani mami, all she say is, "Smino, papi, see"
Hardly can't speak no English but countin' up the guap with ease
Love you
Yeah, baby, that's why I— Love you (Yeah, huh)
Lil' baby, that's why I—
Said, "Fuck all that singin', bitch, I'm back on dirty" (Back on dirty)
Never leave the squad, on God, I'm Michael Irvin (Michael Irvin)
Too thirsty AM, she tryna slurp me (Freaky frog)
Bitch, you can't live this life, you don't deserve it
I been workin', yo trabajo
Got me a whole tribe of hoes
Fuck the world with no condom on
And then find a song that I can vomit on
Bad bitch do what I say, like my name was Simeon
Netflix and sex on her couch
Soon as I leave, bitch, sign me out
St. Lou' up like we in the trees
Dark fried rice like Vietnamese
Long hair trigger, I'm Keanu Reeves
Road Runner bitches wanna meep-meep
Girl, that pussy cold, make it popsicle
Outshine all these hoes, no obstacle
Countrier than Kool-Aid and bags of hot pickle
She gon' keep her mouth movin' down 'til the spot tickle
Love you
Yeah, baby, that's why I— Love you (Yeah)
Lil' baby, that's why I—
Love you
I really, I really love you
Love you
I really, I really love you
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