Dedication to My Ex (Miss That)

Dedication to My Ex (Miss That) - Ultimate Party Jams

Hey ya

I came to talk about this girl

That had my love it seems

I went away for a while

She gave my love away

I really shouldn't blame her

But now that p**sy is a stranger

Baby something's on my mind I gotta say it

Yeah your p**sy done changed

It isn't the same girl and that's a shame

(a crying shame baby)

Oh it isn't being funny

I know another bee's been in that honey

Oh baby her p**sy done changed

It's such a shame girl and that's a shame

(who the hell you giving my loving to girl )

Oh no

Tell me where that p**sy gone

'Cause it don't feel the same

I miss that p**sy

That p**sy that p**sy that p**sy

Oh No

(why you do me like that baby)

Oh No

Why is that happening to me

Oh No

She told me that it was not missing

I miss that p**sy

That p**sy that p**sy that p**sy

Oh No

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

She she used to be a really special lady

(my everything)

I guess she's feeling kinda freaky lately

It's such a shame

'Cause now the p**sy's changed

(the p**sy's changed)

She used to squeeze me

Grip me tight and now so she can please me

But now now that p**sy's changed

It's such a shame that p**sy's changed

Oh no

Where did your p**sy go

(where's it at baby )

Oh no

'Cause girl I need to know

I miss that p**sy

That p**sy that p**sy that p**sy

Oh no

You see

It was on some old one of a kind type sh*t baby

Oh no

I'm about to kill this b**ch

Oh no

She gave away all my sh*t

I miss that p**sy

That p**sy that p**sy that p**sy

Oh no

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Damn doll do change you all

I'm your number fan belt

They are not important

I don't use a cordless microphone

Avoid them

They don't feel real to me

Meaning real woman

Others built on me

You the primer on the lime bean green box

When I couldn't afford the Ford

Clean socks scooting across the floor

In your grandmama's house

Hand on your mouth

You yap too much about the Penny-Ante

This mechanic's so uncanny

X-men X-men

Your ex-boyfriend should thank me

That I took you off his hands

No I can't bring another beach to the sand

And know I am well aware

That you can bring a man to his knees

And get what you need without saying please

But can you bring a man to his feet

When defeat is on repeat

And they put this man's Grammy's on the street

What Why so quiet

Hate that all of our memories happened in a Hyatt

You were perfect before you went on a diet

You was way different

You think I don't remember

Sh*t the magazine got to your head

Now somebody you don't even know got you in bed

But your body don't even know you don't like red

Or was it fuchsia f**k it our future is dead

I thought a p**sy cat had 9 lives man

I need to know

Oh no

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

I miss that p**sy

That p**sy that p**sy that p**sy

Yeah

Oh no

Oh no

I'm about to kill this b**ch

Oh no

She gave away all my sh*t

I miss that p**sy

That p**sy that p**sy that p**sy

Oh no

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

I miss you girl

(F**k that b**ch )