I I miss the old you Or, "I I love you daddy" You ungrateful bitch The more more the baddie, more the bratty Take you shopping for them clothes I I used to hold you I I miss the old me me And I I never got a single fuckin' thank you from you When it was on, we was on fire

They gon' miss this plane (plane, plane) Don't know what they hatin' for, I'm just gettin' my paper Well, maybe they'll love me me more when I'm gone I I don't wanna leave, but I I need to, it's such a shame (Shame, shame) They gon' miss this plane I I try to

We got that bad love, but it taste like medicine I I never had love, so I I learned to settle quick I I guess I I never thought I'd have to choose Between paradise and you And now I'm free, I'm free, yeah Now I'm free I I still creep on your 'Gram, oh See you with

Waiting to wake up one day and find That I I let all these years go by Oh, I I don't wanna keep on wishing, missing The still of the morning, the color of the night I I ain't spending no more more time Oh, I I don't wanna spend my life jaded Standing at the back door

And love will not break your heart, but dismiss your fears. Get over your hill and see what you find there, With grace in your heart and flowers in your hair. And there will come a time, you'll see, with no more more tears. And after the storm, I I run and run

Lo-o-o-o, lo-o-o-o-ove You got the lovin' that I I need I'm missin' my love, love, love Oh and I I can't wait to see her Your love made me me a believer And I I won't fight these feelings anymore I I can't get enough of your love That love, love, love

You're my Miss Miss Jamaica My Miss Miss Jamaica I'm crowning you myself Although you may not have such a fabulous shape To suit the rest of the world But you do suit me me and that's all I I want to know I I need not know nothing more more Roses are red, violets are blue

Oh-ooh-whoa-ooh-oh-oh If you wanna party, put your hands up Don't play me me just kiss me me Put your hands up put your hands up Tonight I'll say Put your hands up And I I swore that I I would never say I I miss you more more every day

If you see him, tell him I I wish him well Well, sometimes it's hard to tell I I still miss miss him more more than ever But please don't say a word If you see her, tell her I'm doing fine And if you want to

What is the feelin' takin' over? Thinkin' no one could open my door Surprise, It's time To feel what's real What happened to Miss Miss Independent? No more more the need to be defensive Goodbye, old you When love is true Miss Miss independent