Miss Mango Lyrics

You’re Miss Mango You got the juice They say you let your man go Heard he’s on the loose But nowadays, Everybody’s getting loose Fuck me pumps your favorite shoes How much more can a girl lose? You’re miss mango You been had the juice You’d never let his hand go But he had to choose ‘Cause nowadays There’s a million and one pretty girls You were the only one in his whole world You were straight, you dyed your hair You curled your body for him I’m not here to make fun of you I’m sorry he did that to you You should try and fall in love with your attitude Miss Mango, motherfuck that dude Oh, Miss Mango Fucked up ‘bout this dude You wanna kill his ego And need a boost So nowadays, you’re Flirting with all his best friends Paying all the money you could spend On shoes and clothes to dance the night in ‘Til the night ends “Hey, Mango You got any juice?” The way you let your self go Usually never cared for these dudes But nowadays, All you need’s to prove a point You rolled yourself another joint And cried to one of Amy’s joints, you know, yeah I’m not here to make fun of you I’m sorry he did that to you You should try and fall in love with your attitude Miss Mango, motherfuck that dude You’re Miss Mango You’re sweet and sublime Look good in every angle To rhythm, you’re rhyme And you love the chase, so Pour one up and chase it down I love the way your laughter sounds When you’ve already had three rounds Oh, Miss Mango You gone off the juice You wake up with a hangover And you got the blues, and you Can’t tell what is going on You think you might have ripped the bong And you can’t seem to find your thong, no I’m not here to make fun of you I’m sorry he did that to you You should try and fall in love with your attitude Miss Mango, motherfuck that dude Miss Mango, motherfuck that dude Miss Mango, motherfuck that dude!