Baby Tate - Hey, Mickey! lyrics

[Baby Tate - Hey, Mickey! lyrics]

You don't know, you don't know the pain, man
Hey, Mickey!

Oh, Mickey, you're so fine! So fine
You blow my mind
Oh, Mickey, you're so fine! So fine, you, uh
Uh oh, 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 hubby 'cause
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 man, 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 bitch 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 in ten
(Meeting with a man in ten)

But I call him Richard
He's richer than Bill Gates, excuse 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, okay
I just might marry that nigga today, but then
I found out that Mickey was gay, uh

Oh, Mickey, you're so fine!
Oh, Mickey, you're so fine! So fine
You blow my mind
Oh, 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

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