that?s the only reason you the Mrs. I admire Damn. Tell me what I?m gone do Since everything I?m trying to forget is all true Me and all your main girls
looking mad, girl for goodness sakes you with all those curves and me without no breaks ooh, I'm willing to work it out however long it takes you you feel like you miss
looking better more than ever oh, How can it be? I'm feelin *****ty from the pity I've been giving me. I?m getting emails from my friends all saying "
missed her Life is the bitch and death is her sister Sleep is the cousin, what a fuckin' family picture You know father time, we all know Mother Nature
Wondrous cosmical tapestry Beyond the sun, beyond the sky Are where the real questions lie Wanting to know where it begins The puzzle piece we are missing
blind a girl can be To miss you hiding your ring Thought about everything I'm so naive imagining all that Did it again, love, I got it all wrong But
ask myself as I listen to the music, sweet music coming in from outside Miss Soul won't you tell me all the pretty things you need (Miss Soul won't you tell me all
that is beyond all Music A music that is beyond all Break me Up until I'm pieces of
here You put together all of the pieces Missing from me, erased all of my fears Baby, you turned me up inside Every time you're around me I get everything all
my eyes and I quietly whisper Goodnight, goodnight You're not here, you're not even there Out of my heart, out of my hair I can't roll away with this missing piece
that's the only reason you the Mrs. I admire Damn. Tell me what I'm gone do Since everything I'm trying to forget is all true Me and all your main girls
love Feels so real but something still Is missing from the picture Everywhere I go, people wanna know Wonder where I been, what's the deal wit him Is y'all
you know 'bout Scott Storch got torch and Weezy F got fire Yes and we bringin' back Miss Mya, get up If I had a dollar for all of the times I thought
niggas like a chess piece Spend a couple hundred dollars on my chest piece Outta town niggas we call 'em fresh meat He say he nettin me boy you must refresh me Better miss
always the right way round Not broken in pieces like hated little meeces How could we miss someone as dumb as this? "We missed you", hissed the Lovecats "We missed you, we missed
all fours When you've got to feel it in your bones When you've got to feel it in your bones Now I can't climb the stairs Pieces missing everywhere