You're missin' out, you're missin' out You're missin' out, you're missin' out You're missin' out, you're missin' out You're missin' out I just got off I'm waiting on a friend to scoop me up Oh, it's hella cold out But I had to get away to call you up I just got back from L.A. Yes, I plan to move And I know that's what they all say But I'ma be someone to know soon Come fuck with me I ain't got no plans for the weekend Don't know what you was thinking But I don't got no drinks for drinking I got some weed for smoking And I got some songs for listening No, I don't got work in the morning Shit, you don't know what you're missin' You're missin' out (missin' out), you're missin' out You're missin' out, you're missin' out (oh) You're missin' out, you're missin' out (missin' out) You're missin' out, you're missin' out I just got off My friend is taking longer than I thought I'm sitting in a Starbucks It was getting late and too cold out Damn, my feet are getting tired I ain't tryna move I'll call you back on Saturday But I think I'ma go to bed soon Come fuck with me I ain't got no plans for the weekend Don't know what you was thinking But I don't got no drinks for drinking I got some weed for smoking And I got some songs for listening No, I don't got work in the morning Shit, you don't know what you're missin' You're missin' out (missin' out), you're missin' out You're missin' out, you're missin' out (oh) You're missin' out, you're missin' out (missin' out) You're missin' out, you're missin' out I just got off