Night falls and the lights get low
I feel alone at home so I turn on my cellular phone
Swipin' through faces that I used to know
Then I come 'cross yours and I remember the shitshow

Hurt feelings, miscommunication
Broke promises, miscommunication
Still if ya ask me if I miss you
I gotta be real

(What I miss about you is)
Truth is I just miss your friends
Don't give a fuck about you
Just tell me how they've been
By far the greatest tragedy was losing touch with them
'Cause you fucked it up with me
They were pretty cool and all so nice
Not at all like you, I fuckin' miss those guys
So her friends, if you're hearing this, bear witness to my reminiscence
Y'all some tight ass pimps

It's true, don't miss a thing that you do
But your friends were some straight up fools
Some cool dudes
Do they miss me too? I hope so
I oughta buy a plane ticket so I could visit the mofos
With them I'd like to have a good time
When I was with ya, all ya did was fuck with my mind
So girl, when ya hit me up and ask what I miss about us

(Now ya know what I'll fuckin say)
Truth is I just miss your friends
Don't give a fuck about you
Just tell me how they've been
By far the greatest tragedy was losing touch with them
'Cause you fucked it up with me
They were pretty cool and all so nice
Not at all like you, I fuckin' miss those guys
So her friends, if you're hearing this, bear witness to my reminiscence
Y'all some tight ass pimps