[Intro]
Sossboy
You know you not gonna find another n***a like me (Yeah, yeah)
So, yeah, fuck it (Fuck it)

[Chorus]
Know you gon' miss me (Yeah, for real)
Like the bus just passed (Bus just passed)
I got that FIFA (I got that FIFA), she wanna kick my ass (She wanna kick it)
(Yo' Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Washin' my dishes, yeah she love my abs (Yeah, she love it)
Fuck in the kitchen, I just broke her glass (I just broke her)
All in my mentions (All in my mentions), I can't go outside (I can't go out)
Postin' a picture (Postin' a picture), of my room you in (Stupid)
(Yo' Pi'erre, you wanna come out herе?)

[Verse 1]
What you doin'? (What you doin'?) (Yeah, yeah)
Why you move likе that? (Movin')
What you doin'? (What you doin'?)
Why you move like that? (Girl, you stupid)
What you doin'? (What you doin'?) (Yeah, yeah)
Why you move like that? (Girl, you stupid)
What you doin'? (What you doin'?) (Yo' Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Why you move like that? (Girl, you stupid)
Sorry I had to leave, wait, dip out count my cheese, yeah
She been in my stash before, hell no, I can't trust her, no
She wanna smoke my weed, wait, I just pack my things, wait
Gotta get my bags, I know, hell no, we not goin' broke
(Yo' Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Yeah, I got her on her knees, wait, dog these hoes, no fleas, wait
She fall in love, her heart broke, stack my bread like I make toast
Take her out to eat, wait, now she home with me, wait
Wake her up, you gotta go, kick her out then lock the door
(Yo' Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
[Chorus]
Know you gon' miss me (Yeah, for real)
Like the bus just passed
I got that FIFA, she wanna kick my ass
(Yo' Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Washin' my dishes, yeah, she love my abs
Fuck in the kitchen, I just broke a glass
All in my mentions, I can't go out sad
Postin' a picture, of my room you in

[Verse 2]
She tryna wish me well, yeah
She wanna kiss and tell, yeah
Had to tell her farewell, yeah
(Yo' Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Sending her shit in the mail, yeah
My new bitch get mad, yeah
'Cause of my hoes in my past, yeah
They keep textin' me, yeah
Don't reply, it's a trap, yeah
They gon' screenshot that, yeah
This that famous shit, yeah
This that made-in shit, yeah
(Yo' Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
She wanna be a famous bitch, yeah
'Preciate me bitch, yeah
We wasn't born rich, yeah
But Pi'erre Bourne rich, yeah
Told my family yeah, huh, I'm gon' get us there, yeah
Fly y'all anywhere, yeah, anywhere, don't care, huh
(Yo' Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Call it "Air Pi'erre," huh
[Chorus]
Know you gon' miss me (Yeah, for real)
Like the bust just passed
I got that FIFA, she wanna kick my ass
(Yo' Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Washin' my dishes, yeah she love my abs
Fuck in the kitchen, I just broke a glass
All in my mentions, I can't go out sad
Postin' a picture, of my room you in