Luke & Q - Miss You (But Not That Much) lyrics

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I come up to your door but don't knock

Drive right past your crib but I won't even stop

Drop in on our favorite restaurant but your there

Tryna act like it ain't phase me but you know it did

Tell me why you had to go and be so damn cute

Cause if you wasn't girl then I'd be over you

Thought you was my homie lover friend

My rider till the end

And it wouldve been all hood if that's the way

It wouldve been

I miss you, but I don't miss us

Still wanna hit it, but don't wanna make love

Girl I miss you, but I don't want you back

Cause you still don't know how to act

Girl I miss you in that thong

But we just don't get along

And I'm sick and tired

Of all the who's right and who's wrong

I miss you, just not enough to miss you this much

I see you in the streets but no word

I'm still kinda pissed from all the shit that I heard

I don't mean to be rude but girl, damn

You coulda told a nigga all along you had a man

Tell me why you had to go and be so damn cute

Cause if that wasn't the case girl I'd be over you

Thought you was my homie lover friend

My rider till the end

Now I wish I never met you at all

I miss you, but I don't miss us

Still wanna hit it, but don't wanna make love

Girl I miss you, but I don't want you back

Cause you still don't know how to act

Girl I miss you in that thong

But we just don't get along

And I'm sick and tired

Of all the who's right and who's wrong

I miss you, just not enough to miss you this much

Even if you tell me that you've changed

You still can't stay

But you could come around and I'll hit it

Like the good ol days

Can't believe I wasted all this time on you

I must've been a fool for all those things I tried to do

Tried to change your life

Girl I had ya flying

Now you done messed around and missed your mr. right

I miss you, but I don't miss us

Still wanna hit it, but don't wanna make love

Girl I miss you, but I don't want you back

Cause you still don't know how to act

Girl I miss you in that thong

But we just don't get along

And I'm sick and tired

Of all the who's right and who's wrong

I miss you, just not enough to miss you this much