miss me
Lil Wayne Feat. Drake Lyrics
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Drizzy back up in this thing, I'm ready, what's hannenin'?
Gone for surgery but now I'm back again
I'm 'bout my paper like a motherfuckin' scratch-and-win
World Series attitude, champagne bottle life
Nothin' ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night
I will have a model wife, yo' bitch is as hot as ice
Every time you see me, I look like I hit the lotto twice
I love myself 'cause I swear their life is just not as fun
Neeks got the weed, Hush got a gun
CJ got my credit cards and a lot of ones
Yeah, I'm in the city of the purple Sprite
Someone tell Maliah I'm on fire, she should work tonight
Call up King of Diamonds and tell Chyna it'd be worth the flight
I'll be at my table, stackin' dollars to the perfect height
Work somethin', twerk somethin', basis
She just tryna make it so she right here gettin' naked
I don't judge her, I don't judge her but I could never love her
'Cause to her I'm just a rapper and soon she'll have met another
That's why me and Lil Jaz 'bout to spaz, can you keep up?
I'm just feelin' sorry for whoever gotta sweep up
Yeah, bills everywhere, trill everything
And Drake just stand for Do Right And Kill Everything
I love Nicki Minaj, I told her I'd admit it
I hope one day we get married just to say we fuckin' did it
And girl, I'm fuckin' serious, I'm wit' it if you wit' it
'Cause yo' verses turn me on and yo' pants are mighty fitted
Ugh, damn! I think you caught me in a moment
Like I catch 'em stealin' flows 'cause I swear I never loaned it
And life ain't a rehearsal, the camera's always rollin'
So come and get a portion of this money that we blowin'
'Cause it's on
Yeah, girl it's on
You know what it is when I finally make it home
I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone
Yeah I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone
And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for
I know things have changed, know I used to be around more
But you should miss me a little when I'm gone
I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone, gone, gone
Ooh, shit, motherfucker, God damn
Kickin' bitches out the condo like Pam
Gettin' money every day, I'm a groundhog
'Bout to scoop ya girl up like a ground ball
I walk light so I don't piss the ground off
Man, I swear, my bitches do it 'til they suck the brown off
Ew, that's nasty
Yes, I am Weezy but I ain't asthmatic
James Bond cologne, honey I put on
Make 'em run and tell they friends like a marathon
Voice baritone, haters carry on
Beat the pussy up, call me Larry Holmes
Young Money's Jerry Sloan, I turn every stone
When she masturbate to me, that's how she learn every song
To the women I condone, better write me when I'm gone
No, I'm not that thuggish, not that ruggish but I do pack Bone
Uh, I'm a love machine
And I won't work for nobody but you
It's only me and her 'cause the Bugatti a coupe
It's Blood gang, slime, but I parlay with Snoop
I ain't lyin', I shoot, you don't need signs for proof
Turn you to a vegetable like you lyin' in soup
And when I'm in the booth, bitch, the lion is loose
Man, I got so many styles, I am a group
Ha ha, damn, I'll be gone 'til November
But fuck it, I ain't trippin', I know Drizzy gon' kill 'em
I'm stickin' to the script like lint on denim
Momma said "If the rules ain't bent, don't bend 'em"
Real nigga talkin', shut the fuck up, ho
Gotta do it one time for Haiti, what up, Zo?
Weezy F. Baby and the F is for Front Do'
'Cause that's where I brang it
Suwoo if you bangin', motherfucker
Yeah, girl it's on
You know what it is when I finally make it home
I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone
Yeah I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone
And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for
I know things have changed, know I used to be around more
But you should miss a little when I'm gone
I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone, gone, gone
Uh, yeah, forever in our hearts
JJ, we love you boy, H-Town
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone, I'm gone, when I'm gone
I just hope that you miss me, miss me
Miss me, miss me
Miss me a little when I'm gone
Miss me a little when I'm gone, gone, gone
Oh woah, oh woah, oh woah
In Lil Wayne’s “Miss Me,” he attempts to show his superiority in the rap game through boastful lyrics about his money, women, and success in the industry. The song opens with Lil Wayne asking someone what is really going on, indicating that he is ready to take over the game once again. He then boasts about his attitude and lifestyle, claiming that nothing ever changes for him and that he will eventually have a model wife. Wayne also raps about his love for himself and how other people's lives are not as fun, indicating his arrogance.
The second verse is performed by Drake, in which he talks about his desire to be with Nicki Minaj and says he hopes one day they get married. Although the song mainly focuses on Wayne’s braggadocious lyrics, Drake also adds his own cocky bars, rapping about his success with women and stating that when he comes back home after being absent, he hopes that his girl misses him a little. The two verses are followed by a hook that repeats the same phrase multiple times.
Throughout the song, Lil Wayne uses a lot of complex wordplay, metaphors, and punchlines to show off his lyrical abilities. The lyrics are often explicit and vulgar, which is common in many of his songs. The overall message of the song is that Lil Wayne and Drake are the best in the game and they are not afraid to show it.
Line by Line Meaning
I said "Tell me what's really goin' on"
Asking for an update on the current situation
Drizzy back up in this thing, I'm ready, what's hannenin'?
Drake is back and ready to go, asking what's happening
Gone for surgery but now I'm back again
Was away for surgery, now back
I'm 'bout my paper like a motherfuckin' scratch-and-win
Focused on making money
World Series attitude, champagne bottle life
Winning and celebrating like a champion
Nothin' ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night
Every night is the same
I will have a model wife, yo' bitch is as hot as ice
Has/wants a beautiful wife, while dissing someone's girlfriend
Every time you see me, I look like I hit the lotto twice
Always looks like he's winning big
Drake, you got 'em, right? Yeah, I got 'em, Bun
Drake has control over the situation
I love myself 'cause I swear their life is just not as fun
Enjoys his life more than others' lives
Neeks got the weed, Hush got a gun
Friends have the weed and a gun
CJ got my credit cards and a lot of ones
Friend has his credit cards and a lot of $1 bills
Yeah, I'm in the city of the purple Sprite
Referring to drinking lean
Someone tell Maliah I'm on fire, she should work tonight
Asking someone to tell a stripper to come see him tonight
Call up King of Diamonds and tell Chyna it'd be worth the flight
Asking someone to call a strip club and tell a stripper to come see him
I'll be at my table, stackin' dollars to the perfect height
Stacking money at his table
Work somethin', twerk somethin', basis
Asks a stripper to work and twerk on the stage
She just tryna make it so she right here gettin' naked
She's working hard to make money, which involves getting naked
I don't judge her, I don't judge her but I could never love her
Doesn't judge her, but wouldn't love her because she's a stripper
'Cause to her I'm just a rapper and soon she'll have met another
To the stripper, he's just a rapper and she'll soon meet another one
That's why me and Lil Jaz 'bout to spaz, can you keep up?
Going to go crazy with Lil Jaz and asking if they can keep up
I'm just feelin' sorry for whoever gotta sweep up
Feeling sorry for the person who has to clean up after their craziness
Yeah, bills everywhere, trill everything
Money everywhere, everything is real
And Drake just stand for Do Right And Kill Everything
Drake's name stands for doing the right thing and succeeding at everything
I love Nicki Minaj, I told her I'd admit it
Professes his love for Nicki Minaj
I hope one day we get married just to say we fuckin' did it
Wants to marry Nicki Minaj, even if it's just for bragging rights
And girl, I'm fuckin' serious, I'm wit' it if you wit' it
Serious about wanting to be with Nicki Minaj
'Cause yo' verses turn me on and yo' pants are mighty fitted
Nicki Minaj's lyrics and tight pants excite him
Ugh, damn! I think you caught me in a moment
She caught him in a moment of vulnerability
Like I catch 'em stealin' flows 'cause I swear I never loaned it
He accuses others of stealing his style
And life ain't a rehearsal, the camera's always rollin'
Life is not a practice run, always being watched
So come and get a portion of this money that we blowin'
Come and get some of the money they're spending
'Cause it's on
Something exciting is happening
Yeah, girl it's on
Telling a girl that things are going to happen
You know what it is when I finally make it home
She knows what to expect when he returns home
I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone
Hoping that she will miss him a bit when he's gone
And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for
Asks her what she's willing to do
I know things have changed, know I used to be around more
Acknowledging that he's not around as much as he used to be
But you should miss me a little when I'm gone
Reinforcing that he hopes she misses him when he's gone
Ooh, shit, motherfucker, God damn
Expression of surprise/excitement
Kickin' bitches out the condo like Pam
Kicking girls out of his place
Gettin' money every day, I'm a groundhog
Making money every day
'Bout to scoop ya girl up like a ground ball
About to pick up a girl like a baseball ground ball
I walk light so I don't piss the ground off
Walking lightly so he doesn't bother anyone
Man, I swear, my bitches do it 'til they suck the brown off
His girls do it until the brown (money) is gone
Ew, that's nasty
Referring to the previous line as nasty
Yes, I am Weezy but I ain't asthmatic
He's Weezy but not because of asthma (playing on his nickname)
James Bond cologne, honey I put on
Wearing expensive cologne
Make 'em run and tell they friends like a marathon
Impressing girls with his cologne
Voice baritone, haters carry on
Has a deep voice, and is unfazed by haters
Beat the pussy up, call me Larry Holmes
Having sex and comparing himself to the boxer Larry Holmes
Young Money's Jerry Sloan, I turn every stone
Making money for Young Money and exploring every opportunity
When she masturbate to me, that's how she learn every song
Suggesting that a girl masturbates to him and learns his songs that way
To the women I condone, better write me when I'm gone
Women he approves of better write him when he's gone
No, I'm not that thuggish, not that ruggish but I do pack Bone
Not overly thuggish, but still tough enough to carry a gun
Uh, I'm a love machine
He's a machine when it comes to love
And I won't work for nobody but you
He only works for the person he loves
It's only me and her 'cause the Bugatti a coupe
He's only with her because the Bugatti (car) only has two seats
It's Blood gang, slime, but I parlay with Snoop
He's part of the Blood gang but hangs out with Snoop Dogg
I ain't lyin', I shoot, you don't need signs for proof
He's a shooter and doesn't need any evidence to prove it
Turn you to a vegetable like you lyin' in soup
He'll turn you into a vegetable like you're lying in soup
And when I'm in the booth, bitch, the lion is loose
He's fierce in the recording studio
Man, I got so many styles, I am a group
He has many different musical styles
Ha ha, damn, I'll be gone 'til November
He'll be gone for a while
But fuck it, I ain't trippin', I know Drizzy gon' kill 'em
He's not worried, he knows Drake will do well
I'm stickin' to the script like lint on denim
Following the plan exactly
Momma said "If the rules ain't bent, don't bend 'em"
His mom taught him to follow the rules and not try to break them
Real nigga talkin', shut the fuck up, ho
He's speaking honestly, asking someone to stop talking
Gotta do it one time for Haiti, what up, Zo?
Dedicating a song to Haiti
Weezy F. Baby and the F is for Front Do'
Playful use of his stage name and the phrase "front door"
'Cause that's where I brang it
That's where he brought it
Suwoo if you bangin', motherfucker
Greeting to other gang members
But you should miss a little when I'm gone
Closing the song with the hope that she'll miss him a bit when he's gone
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Matthew Samuels, Dave Richardson, Doug Edwards, Dwayne Carter, Aubrey Drake Graham, Noah Shebib
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