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Miss Luscious

Miss Luscious

Written by: Amari L. Williams .AKA. Who’s Saying This

Instrumental “Matter of Time” Courtesy of: Beats Planet

 

Hook:

Tell me, tell me why’d you play me, play me

Can you tell my broken heart, baby baby

Really wanna know, say I really need to know

Said I really really want to know,  really got to know

 

1st Verse:

Miss Luscious oh you caught me by surprise

Stopped my  motherfucking heart  with your love sprinkles pretty sparkly twinkle eyes

First time I tried to speak to you all my words came out  ST-ST-Stuttered just to say hi

Way you moved across the room, perfume played tricks with my oh so clueless mind

Remember when I used to watch get dressed  put on make-up in the mirror

Hitting it from behind swear we used wake the neighbors 

Remember all the shit I did for you

The fucking spending sprees in  Vegas

All the top down rides on Sunset huh baby

Never knew it then, all you did was play me

I used buy you anything gave you my heart miss lady

Everything of mine and more swear to God I know I tried

Now you up and  have his baby

Ignored all my friends and the warnings that gave me

You were my woman, my life, my everything

Called ‘em all haters how could you do me so shady

Now only all I can think is your love was my hearts bribe these tears I cry now  the ransom my love has to pay for all your lies

Caught me by surprise, caught up by them thighs, shoulda been a little more wise

 

Hook:

Tell me, tell me why’d you play me, play me

Can you tell my broken heart, baby baby

Really wanna know, say I really need to know

Said I really really want to know,  really got to know

2nd Verse:

Tell me why’d you have ta up flip the script that way

Why’d you have to go and lie now I don’t hear the shit you got to say

Without in my life I’ve lost the best fucking part of me

Heart all  torn up, now all I want to do is fade away

Fade away the memories, fade away the pain

My luscious universe

I loved it when you used say “I love you daddy” when I gave to you

Raw special the emotions exchanged when we under the stars

Out of this fucking world the connection, our bound

The secrets we used to share now it’s all gone

Disconnected no in so many different ways now that we are so far apart

Removed like the rib, gave you the fucking world and this the thanks I get

Nothing too far out reach for my girl all the priceless jewels and gifts

gave that bitch everything she asked for and more swear the receipts show I did

now I’m Sitting here looking back as painful  memories kick in

thinking about how for you so silly I used to act, all the poetry I used to spit

Candy, cards, and flowers just ta show ya what meant

My priceless little had gassed me up had me tripping, you bitch

heart wide open, call me BP you caught me slippin, yes you did

Never aware that for her I was tricking

Remembering back  now to how we used to hang up every call with I love you, no I love you more

More bullshit, end of every date sealed with a kiss and..

And someone please kill me right now, ‘for I kill this fucking bitch

All I can fucking do is think of ways to end ta two of them

Think of the what the fuck happened when it all changed, how it went it down

Left with questions unanswered I’m asking right now with a frown

 

Hook:

Tell me, tell me why’d you play me, play me

Can you tell my broken heart, baby baby

Really wanna know, say I really need to know

Said I really really want to know,  really got to know

 

3rd/Final Verse:

If I had one wish I’d wish for this pain to fucking end

Right now I really hate you, really hate you right now bitch

I wouldn’t be in this fucked up shape so broken down

So fucking wounded

Damn

I hate the way I love you, fucking hate the way you’ve left wounded

If only I’d known then what a mistake dating I’da kept on moving

Would’ve never given my heart, wouldn’t be one looking so foolish

The baby this and that  all along knew exactly what she was doing

With the all the false I miss yous when I was out on the road touring

Played me like a song

Damn heartless cold slut

Chopped-chopped me the fuck up

Promised we’d be forever, now I’m forever love screwed up

Honestly all I want to know now is

 

Hook:

Tell me, tell me why’d you play me, play me

Can you tell my broken heart, baby baby

Really wanna know, say I really need to know

Said I really really want to know,  really got to know

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