I miss you, baby, since youve been gone
Whyd you have to stay down so long?
Yesterday seems so far away
Cause I cant see your beautiful face
I do the same shit, night after night
Ive even fried that chicken you like
I open up the window so you can smell it cross town
And maybe it will bring you back around
Im missing you, wishing you were here, baby
I dont know what Im gonna do without you
Im missing you, wishing you were here, baby
Go on and come on home
After argument number forty two
I said I was really gonna be through fucking with you
But all these lonely nights are killing me
So now Im-Im longing for number forty three
I listen to the silence, I can hear you sing
But baby, please dont give my purse away
Ill keep my legs together cause you do it better
Better than those other girls and boys and we
Im missing you, wishing you were here, baby
And I really, really need you to come on home
Im missing you, wishing you were here, baby
And I really need for you to come on home
Im missing you, wishing you were here, baby
Im missing you, wishing you were here, baby
And I need you to come on home
I miss your smell, I miss your walk
I miss your laugh, I miss your talk
I miss your best, I miss your worst
I miss the last line, I miss the first
I miss the way you never seem to care
I miss the way you never play fair
I miss the way you lose your keys
I miss the way you get on your knees
I miss the way you kiss my lips
I miss the way you grab my hips
I miss the way you pull my hair
I miss your daisy underwear
Im missing you, wishing you were here, baby
And I really, really need you to come on home
Im missing you, wishing you were here, baby
And I need you, need you to come on home
Im missing you, wishing you were here, baby
Im missing you, wishing you were here, baby
And I need you to come on home
Writer(s): Dallas Austin, Lonnie Liston Smith
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