letra de miss you - gatcha punk
[intro : }
yeah, it’s gatcha…
punk on the eat yeah
right !!!
[chorus : }
i know that you know, i miss you
(yeah, yeah)
f-ck you, you’re not worth the issue
(nah, nah)
look at all these drugs that i misuse
(f-ck)
are you happy now that you’re alone
inside of your room
(haha)
never really gonna work out
(i know)
always feel like i’m bout to pass out
(who knows)
drunk out of love, f-cked up
(i’m not the one you chose)
blow some smoke at night alone
while i think about you…
[verse 1 : }
now you’re there, and i’m here, whats the plan now babygirl ? (haha)
thought you said to remember til’ we both appear (b-tch)
by our side, hearts collidе, hands wrapped around tight (oh god)
f-ck around for hours in a rental bedsidе
(ugh)
don’t come back around again when you’re lonely…(nah,nah)
go f-ck some other boy coz that’s how you”ll always be…(haha)
you’re a sl-t, you’re a hoe, and i know that…(skrt, skrt)
i’m everything that you’re gonna hate eventually (it’s gatcha)
[chorus : }
i know that you know, i miss you
(yeah, yeah)
f-ck you, you’re not worth the issue
(nah, nah)
look at all these drugs that i misuse
(f-ck)
are you happy now that you’re alone
inside of your room
(haha)
never really gonna work out
(i know)
always feel like i’m bout to pass out
(who knows)
drunk out of love, f-cked up
(i’m not the one you chose)
blow some smoke at night alone
while i think about you…
[verse 2 : ]
your new boy lame, ugly ass, piece of sh-t (haha)
i’m better, sicker, doper like a new pair of kicks (it’s gatcha)
i’m an assh0l- too
pop these xans and percocets (skrt, skrt)
drink a liter or two, i’m not scared of who (b-tch)
you”ll love next, i’m the best, girl you know that…(haha)
shut up, you’re a f-ck up
daddy issues get your blood boilin’ up (haha)
don’t hate, we suppose to date…(oh god)
now you with him, anyways, i guess it’s too late…(f-ck it)
[chorus : }
i know that you know, i miss you
(yeah, yeah)
f-ck you, you’re not worth the issue
(nah, nah)
look at all these drugs that i misuse
(f-ck)
are you happy now that you’re alone
inside of your room
(haha)
never really gonna work out
(i know)
always feel like i’m bout to pass out
(who knows)
drunk out of love, f-cked up
(i’m not the one you chose)
blow some smoke at night alone
while i think about you…
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