You're missin' out, you're missin' out
You're missin' out, missin' out
You're missin' out, you're missin' out
You're missin' out
I just got off
I'm waiting on a friend to scoop me up
Oh, it's hella cold out
But I had to get a way to call you up
I just got back from L.A
Yes, I plan to move
And I know that's what they all say
But I'ma be someone to know soon
Come fuck with me
I ain't got no plans for the weekend
Don't know what you was thinking
But I don't got no drinks for drinking
I got some weed for smoking
And I got some songs for listening
No I don't got work in the morning
Shit you don't know what you're missing
You're missin' out, you're missin' out
You're missin' out, missin' out
You're missin' out, you're missin' out
You're missin' out, missin' out
I just got off
My friend is taking longer than I thought
I'm sitting in a Starbucks
It was getting late and too cold out
Damn my feet are getting tired
I ain't tryna move
I'll call you back on Saturday
But I think I'ma go to bed soon
Come fuck with me
I ain't got no plans for the weekend
Don't know what you was thinking
But I don't got no drinks for drinking
I got some weed for smoking
And I got some songs for listening
No I don't got work in the morning
Shit you don't know what you're missing
You're missin' out, you're missin' out
You're missin' out, missin' out
You're missin' out, you're missin' out
You're missin' out, missin' out
I just got off
