Like I Missed Her - Hamilton Marshall

(Intro)
H.M
what kind of girl would play him
H.M
What yall know about music

(Verse 1)
Ay I'm a good dude big dreams
Good looks (nice shirt) nice jeans
No tattoos (yet) but my swags mean
Ay you could say you could say
That we doin big things (Fly)
But must be something bout me
Cause shawty say she outie
She packed her bags
Ain't even wanna talk about it
And I could stay home
Like I'm hurtin poutin
But damn that
Tonight we goin out and I'm
Finding a couple girls
Poppin a hundred bottles
Let's start it out with patron
But we ain't drinkin water
When I get back here I won't be alone
You may think that this is wrong
But this is not a love song

(Chorus)
I don't need another girlfriend
No I've already been there
If you a bad chick
You can get all this
Just call Mr. H.M (That's Me)
Just know you ain't my girlfriend
and all I really want's to get it in
Ain't that her sister
I never met the chick
But I'd fuck her like I missed her

(Verse 2)
Hey maybe I should
Calm back down
Go buy some flowers cards and candy
Bring her back around (how sweet)
But all that I wanna do right now
Is turn my system up up up up
Roll them windows down down
See I ain't tryna stay home
I'm tryna get in my zone
Step out in my favorite clothes
Come back with somethin to bone
(Ay) It's on man I'm about to do damage
I'm in the middle of a blonde brunette sammich
There's just too many girls
We've been poppin bottles
This started out with patron
Now I'm talkin to models
And when I leave here I won't be alone
You may think that this is wrong
But this is not a love song

(Chorus)
I don't need another girlfriend
No I've already been there
If you a bad chick
You can get all this
Just call Mr. H.M
Just know you ain't my girlfriend
and all I really want's to get it in
Ain't that her sister
I never met the chick
But I'd fuck her like I missed her

(Bridge)
Never met the chick
But I'll fuck her like I'm hood
Take her backstage
And show her whats good
Ay if you been here before
And you was sad
But now you mad
And don't wanna care no more
Just go stupid go stupid
Find a shawty on the floor
Bring her back home and
Go stupid go stupid
If i gotta let you go
Then i gotta let you know
Stupid girl
I know that you'll regret it
Imma be somethin big
And all you'll be to me's
A memory
I could do so many things
Since you left me alone
But I'll probably be right here at home
Writing another love song

(Chorus x2)