[Intro]
(Neila world)

[Hook]
Damn I miss my ex but I had let her go
Damn I miss you kissing on my neck, girl that shit never old
Damn I miss the times that we would sex, that’s shit so pleasurable
Young erckle, convertible
My life is not measurable
This shit get too federal
If they talk down, get the reticle
Imma walk down, imma let it blow
We got hella rounds, better let 'em know
Our life is inseparable, yeah
Our life is so treasurable
Our life is inseparable, yeah
Our life is so treasurable

[Verse 1]
Damn I miss the times when it was you and me
Now you need some time, but nah its cool with me
I hope one day you still gone be mines and he can’t cool with me
I shoot, red fingers wit some jewelry
Let’s count six figures, fuck the foolery
We can lay up all night, girl that’s a mood to me
Or we can go and grab a bite, sound like a mood to me
Bought her that she like, “oh you choosing me?”
I won’t criticize, what you do for me
I want drugs, feel like I trust no more
Don’t think bout losing me
[Hook]
Damn I miss my ex but I had let her go
Damn I miss you kissing on my neck, girl that shit never old
Damn I miss the times that we would sex, that’s shit so pleasurable
Young erckle, convertible
My life is not measurable
This shit get too federal
If they talk down, get the reticle
Imma walk down, imma let it blow
We got hella rounds, better let 'em know
Our life is inseparable, yeah
Our life is so treasurable
Our life is inseparable, yeah
Our life is so treasurable