Hey, Mickey!

Hey, Mickey!

Oh, Mickey, you're so fine

So fine you blow my mind

Oh, Mickey, you're so fine

So fine you-

Oh, Mickey, you're so fine

So fine you blow my mind

Oh, Mickey, you're so fine

So fine you blow my mind

Met this boy named Mickey

He had on some yellow Dickies

I knew he was a hoe because his neck had hella hickies

I said "It's nice to meet you", shook his hand and it was sticky

I looked into his eyes and then that's when it hit me, I said

Oh, Mickey, you're so fine

So fine you blow my mind!

I just might let you come into my life and waste my time

I don't see no other men

Boy, you done turned me blind

You make me deaf 'cause I believe you even when you lyin'

Never met a nigga like this (never met a nigga like this)

Make a b- wanna cash in all her chips (wanna cash in all her chips)

Tell my friends "I'll see ya later girl, I gotta dip"

(I'll see ya later girl I gotta dip)

'Cause I gotta meeting with a man named d-

(Meeting with a man named d-)

But I call him Richard

He's richer than Bill Gates

Gets me wetter than Superior Lake

Takes me on hundred thousand dollar dates

And I don't even have to give him cake

He just call me baby, he don't call me Tate

He whip up that white girl, he beating on Kate

I just might marry that nigga today

But then I found out that Mickey was gay, oh

Oh, Mickey, you're so fine

Oh, Mickey, you're so fine

So fine you blow my mind

Oh, Mickey, you're so fine

So fine you blow my mind

Oh, Mickey, you're so fine

So fine you blow my mind

Aye Mickey maybe I could be yo' Minnie

Uh-huh

I'm about my cheddar, but I never been no snitchey

Zip them lippy's, flexin' all that cash

But you acting like a kiddie

This ain't Disney

Real boss b-, leave a n- quick

What I look like? I'm too litty

Ay, baby, I'm with Tate

She a Taurus, I'm a Cancer

Where my college b-?

USC my alma mater

(Is her booty real?)

Girl, does it even matter?

'Cause Saweetie breaking hearts

And you know these h- can't stand her

FaceTime him, got my booty shorts on

If you gonna whip it out, boy, it better be long

Wait, hol' on one sec, put my lip gloss on

Damn lovin' what I see when I'm lookin' at my phone

Hey Mickey, can you take my pic-ey

I look good at every angle so just take it

I ain't picky

Oh, Mickey, you're so fine

Oh, Mickey, you're so fine

So fine you blow my mind

Oh, Mickey, you're so fine

So fine you blow my mind

Oh, Mickey, you're so fine

So fine you blow my mind

Hey, Mickey!

Hey, Mickey!

Hey, Mickey!

Hey, Mickey!

Hey, Mickey!