Little Missy - Bars and Melody

Busy little missy yea she got no time for jokes

Spirits runnin' thru my veins, I got spirits in my coke

Telling me that she insane, I can see it in her look

Yeah its blood all of the stains, I got blood all in my throat

Busy little missy got a bad attitude

Always leave me on read, and I find that kinda rude…

Hands around my neck that girl act like a knoose

Yeah she made all of the demons in my brain run loose

She a product of me, so I got no excuse

Busy little missy yea, she got no time for jokes

Spirits runnin' thru my veins, I got spirits in my coke

Telling me that she insane, I can see it in her look

Yeah it’s blood all of the stains, I got blood all in my throat

Bad little missy, yeah she never said she miss me

Always hit her line whenever I’m in the city

Yeah I got some issues but at least she said I’m pretty

Yeah she takes my hand but that lady never kiss me

She never kiss me

She pull my soul so low that’s where I wanna go…

I love so cold and that’s okay I love the snow

I’m her favourite game to play she in control…

She pulled the curtain early on me

I’m the show…

Baby I loved the show, but baby I got to go…

I get the call, I leave in the morn, you want me to leave you alone…

But I got blood in mouth, I wanted to try you out

Satisfy me;

yeah you a diamond

Baby I’ll give you a shout

Busy little missy yea, she got no time for jokes

Spirits runnin' thru my veins, I got spirits in my coke

Telling me that she insane, I can see it in her look

Yeah it’s blood all of the stains, I got blood all in my throat

Bad little missy, yeah she never said she miss me

Always hit her line whenever I’m in the city

Yeah I got some issues but at least she said I’m pretty

Yeah she takes my hand but that lady never kiss me

Blood in my throat, hope I don’t choke

Lungs full of smoke, run out of hope

Live your horoscope

Regain my faith, hope I feel safe

I’d rather cry in a wraith, blowing my way thru an eighth

That’s not okay

Stare at the stars and I pray that we find our way one day (yuh)

How did we get so fucked up, how did we make it here?

When your name hits the air, blood runs from my ear

I’m feeling nauseous, now I’m so cautious

But I can never say no cause to me you’re flawless

Our love is illegal, we bandits your love is so lawless

Busy little missy yea she got no time for jokes

Spirits runnin' thru my veins, I got spirits in my coke

Telling me that she insane, I can see it in her look

Yeah its blood all of the stains, I got blood all in my throat

Busy little missy yea she got no time for jokes

Spirits runnin' thru my veins, I got spirits in my coke

Telling me that she insane, I can see it in her look

Yeah its blood all of the stains, I got blood all in my throat