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Lyrics: Jackie B. You'll Miss It.

I try and try so hard
Untill I can't do it
One more second
I can't stand it man
Do you do it to
Just to piss me off
Just to miss me off
Well I'm tellin' you
If you don't cut the bull shit
Your ganna miss it
Ya your ganna miss it

CHORUS
Your ganna miss it
Ya it's the thrill of your life
It's the cut off a knife
It's the touch of a dove
It's the Lord from above
Score an A on a test
It's when you cuold care less
Have the time off your life
Ya It's the thrill of your life

When you diss me to
Hang out with another crew
And you look at me

Like I'm a fuckin' moron
When it was you all along
Who left me here all alone
When it was you all along
Who doesn't care when I'm alone

CHORUS

Do you even care
Care when I'm not there
(repeat)
Cause' if you don't
I need to know
Cause' I won't put up with this shit no more
So if you stay with me
This is how it will be

Chorus - 1st line