Hey, Mickey! (Slowed Down) - Baby Tate/Saweetie
Lyrics by:Tate Farris/Diamonté Harper/Taylor Bailey/Michael Donald Chapman/Nicholas Barry Chinn
Tate
Hey Mickey
Hey Mickey
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 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
Met this boy named Mickey
He had on some yellow Dickies
I knew he was a h*e
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 n***a like this
Never met a n***alike this
Make a ***** 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**n
Meeting with a man named d**n
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 n***a today 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 ***** leave a n***a quick
What I look like I'm too litty
Ay baby baby I'm with Tate
She a Taurus I'm a Cancer
Where my college *******
USC my alma mater
Is is is her booty real
Girl does it even matter
'Cause Saweetie breaking hearts
And you know these h**s can't stand her
Face time 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
D**n 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 Mickey Mickey
Hey Mickey Mickey Mickey
Hey Mickey Mickey Mickey
Hey Mickey Mickey Mickey
Hey Mickey Mickey Mickey