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 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 10 (meeting with a man in 10)
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
I just might marry that nigga today, but then I found out that Mickey was gay!
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