Dedication to My Ex (Miss That) [feat. Andre 3000 & Lil' Wayne]

Hey y'all, I've come to talk about this girl that had my love

See, I went away for a while, she gave my love away

And, I really shouldn't blame her, but now, that pussy is a stranger

Baby, something's on my mind, I gotta say it

Yeah, your pussy done changed, it ain't the same, girl, and that's a shame

(A crying shame, baby)

Ooh, ain't being funny

I know another bee's been in that honey

Ooh-ooh, baby, that pussy done changed

It's such a shame, girl, and that's a shame

Who the hell you been giving my pussy to, girl?

No no, tell me where'd that pussy go

No no, 'cause it don't feel the same no more

I miss that pussy, that pussy, that pussy, that pussy, yeah

(Why you do me like that, baby?)

Why is this happening to me?

She told me that it was my pussy

(I miss that pussy, that pussy, that pussy, that pussy, oh no)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, she, she used to be a really special lady

(My everything)

I guess she's feeling kind of freaky lately

It's such a shame, 'cause now the pussy's changed (Mmm-mmm-mmm)

She used to squeeze me, grip me tight enough so she could please me

But now, now, now that pussy's changed

It's such a shame that pussy changed now

Where did your pussy go?

'Cause, girl, I need to know

(I miss that pussy, that pussy, that pussy, that pussy, oh no)

You see, it was on some more one of a kind type shit, baby

I'm about to kill this bitch

She gave away all my shit

(I miss that pussy, that pussy, that pussy, that pussy, oh no)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Damn, darling, you changed your all, I'm your number one fan

Belt, they are not important, I don't use a cordless, microphone or organ

They don't feel real to me, me need real woman

Others built on me, you the primer on the lime bean green box

When I couldn't afford a Ford, clean socks scooting across floor in your Grandmama house

Hand on your mouth, you yap too much about the penny-enny

This mechanic's so uncanny, X-men, ex-men

Your ex-boyfriend should thank me that I took you off his hands

No, I can't bring another beach to the sand

And know, I am well aware that you can bring a man to his knees

And get what you need

Without saying please, but, can you bring a man to his feet

When defeat is on repeat

And they gonna put this man's Grammy on the street?

What, why so quiet? Hate that all of our memories happened in a Hyatt?

You were perfect before you went on a diet

You was way different, you think I don't remember, shit

The magazine got to your head

Now somebody you don't even know got you in bed

Bet your buddy don't even know you don't like red, or was it fuchsia? Fuck it

Our future is dead

I thought a pussy had nine lives, man

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(I miss that pussy, that pussy, that pussy, that pussy, oh no)

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, I'm about to kill this bitch

She gave away all my shit

(I miss that pussy, that pussy, that pussy, that pussy, oh no)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I miss you, girl!

Fuck that bitch