Hey, Mickey! - Baby Tate ft. Saweetie

Hey, Mickey! (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—, uh, 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 ho 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 bitch wanna cash in all her chips (Wanna cash in all her chips)

Tell my friends, "I'll see you later, girl, I gotta dip" (I'll see you later, girl, I gotta dip)

'Cause I gotta meeting with a man named Dick (Meeting with a man named Dick)

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, oh, Mickey, you're so fine

So fine you blow my mind

Oh, Mickey, you're so fine

So fine you blow my mind

Ayy, Mickey maybe I could be your 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 bitch, leave a nigga quick

What I look like? I'm too litty

Ayy, bay-bay, I'm with Tate, she a Taurus, I'm a Cancer

Where my college bitches? USC my alma mater

"Is her booty real?" Girl, does it even matter?

'Cause Saweetie breaking hearts

And you know these hoes 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 (Hahaha, mwah)

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!

Hahaha