More songs by YFN Lucci
Description
Released on: 2026-04-10
Lyrics and translation
Original
How you say you miss a bitch and you don't send a flight?
-You don't.
-How you say you miss that nigga and you -don't send a kite? -Fuck wrong with you.
Half a mil' in clutches, another two in Birkin bags.
-For real.
-Know I'm pretty and paid, but I'm still -gonna outwork they ass. -Woo.
Miss me with that fake love and all that kickin' it.
-Kickin' it.
-All that subbin' on the 'Gram like you -miss a bitch. -Ouch.
If I pull a you on you, you gonna have a hissy fit.
-Crying.
-Brand new info, got it wrapped just like a -Christmas gift. -Ooh.
Van Cleef, Louis V and all this Christian shit.
So a broke ho and a burnt ho you can -miss me with. -Miss me with it.
No GMO, this ass organic, wild the stickiest.
-Ooh.
-Treat me right, I'll let you taste all my -deliciousness. -Yeah.
Ain't no likin', better tell a bitch you love a nigga.
Spicy type, yeah, I'm a -fighter and a lover, nigga. -Yes.
I love his ass, but sometimes I be on my fuck a nigga.
-Fuck a nigga.
-I let you hit it bare so you know that I -trust you, nigga. -Trust you, nigga.
Tell that bitch you miss her.
If you miss her, you might miss her. Tell that bitch you miss her.
Better tell that bitch you miss her, if you miss her. Tell that bitch you miss her.
If you miss her, you might miss her. Tell that bitch you miss her.
Better tell that bitch you miss her.
-I want you to tell me you miss her.
-I'm the type nigga, if I miss her, I might -send a jet. -I might send a jet.
I'm the type, show her M and cab, know how to get away.
-Know how to get away. -I go tennis on her neck.
-Yeah. -I spent plenty for this set.
-Yeah. -She like Birkins.
If it's worth it, I'll probably buy a couple Kenneths. I know her ex nigga hate me.
-Hate. -When I go to missin' her, I pop up with an
AP. I don't know, I used to send for her, now she pull up AMG.
Bad shit, bad bitch -habits. -Bad bitch.
Chanel, high fashion. Her head game nasty.
-Nasty.
-How you say you miss a nigga and you ain't -never write? -Come on.
How you say you miss your boy and you ain't spend the night? Huh.
Three million in cars, when I pull out, they pay for tags.
-Pay.
-Two hundred on the Pap, let her know I -miss her bad. -Tell that bitch you miss her.
-Tell that bitch you miss her. -If you miss her, you might miss her.
Tell -that bitch you miss her. -Go on, tell that bitch I miss her.
Better tell that bitch you miss her. Tell that bitch you miss her.
If you miss her, you might miss her. Tell that bitch you miss her.
Better tell that bitch you miss her.
English translation
How you say you miss a bitch and you don't send a flight?
-You don't.
-How you say you miss that nigga and you -don't send a kite? -Fuck wrong with you.
Half a mil' in clutches, another two in Birkin bags.
-For real.
-Know I'm pretty and paid, but I'm still -gonna outwork they ass. -Woo.
Miss me with that fake love and all that kickin' it.
-Kickin' it.
-All that subbin' on the 'Gram like you -miss a bitch. -Ouch.
If I pull a you on you, you gonna have a hissy fit.
-Crying.
-Brand new info, got it wrapped just like a -Christmas gift. -Ooh.
Van Cleef, Louis V and all this Christian shit.
So a broke ho and a burnt ho you can -miss me with. -Miss me with it.
No GMO, this ass organic, wild the stickiest.
-Ooh.
-Treat me right, I'll let you taste all my -deliciousness. -Yeah.
Ain't no likin', better tell a bitch you love a nigga.
Spicy type, yeah, I'm a -fighter and a lover, nigga. -Yes.
I love his ass, but sometimes I be on my fuck a nigga.
-Fuck a nigga.
-I let you hit it bare so you know that I -trust you, nigga. -Trust you, nigga.
Tell that bitch you miss her.
If you miss her, you might miss her. Tell that bitch you miss her.
Better tell that bitch you miss her, if you miss her. Tell that bitch you miss her.
If you miss her, you might miss her. Tell that bitch you miss her.
Better tell that bitch you miss her.
-I want you to tell me you miss her.
-I'm the type nigga, if I miss her, I might -send a jet. -I might send a jet.
I'm the type, show her M and cab, know how to get away.
-Know how to get away. -I go tennis on her neck.
-Yeah. -I spent plenty for this set.
-Yeah. -She like Birkins.
If it's worth it, I'll probably buy a couple Kenneths. I know her ex nigga hate me.
-Hate. -When I go to missin' her, I pop up with an
AP. I don't know, I used to send for her, now she pull up AMG.
Bad shit, bad bitch -habits. -Bad bitch.
Chanel, high fashion. Her head game nasty.
-Nasty.
-How you say you miss a nigga and you ain't -never write? -Come on.
How you say you miss your boy and you ain't spend the night? Huh.
Three million in cars, when I pull out, they pay for tags.
-Pay.
-Two hundred on the Pap, let her know I -miss her bad. -Tell that bitch you miss her.
-Tell that bitch you miss her. -If you miss her, you might miss her.
Tell -that bitch you miss her. -Go on, tell that bitch I miss her.
Better tell that bitch you miss her. Tell that bitch you miss her.
If you miss her, you might miss her. Tell that bitch you miss her.
Better tell that bitch you miss her.