Damn, hello?
Oogie Mane, he killed it
Damn, hello?
Where you at?
Where you at? Miami?
Damn
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, hey
I tried to love but I lose
Why you always by the pool?
Tryna play me like a fool
You go to Miami too much, hey
Who's trickin' off on you?
I never bought you no Balenciaga shoe
Ooh, you sent your name and your birthday too
I'm freezing my ass off and you're by the pool
First time I hit it, I thought I was Uncle Luke
Now she in Miami and she party with Uncle Luke, ayy
If you seen that ass, you'd make a song too
I guess I go to Miami, find another bitch like you, you
But I can't do that
You got rappers sellin' out shows for that ass
You got niggas openin' doors for that ass
But I'ma be right there when they close on that ass
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, hey
I tried to love but I lose
Why you always by the pool?
Tryna play me like a fool
You go to Miami too much, hey
Ass eating up that G-string
You don't love me, it don't mean a thing
She tried to tell me she got a meeting
Baby, who's your model agency?
Middle of the winter with her tan line
I don't even care, she so damn fine
Baby, if I lose you, lose my damn mind
Psych, baby, I was just gassing (ayy, what?)
Find another girl who got her ass did (got her butt done)
Pull up in the Porsche like, "Get your ass in", (like, "What's up, hon?")
Now she gettin', now she gettin' Jurassic (what the f*ck, son?)
Now she gettin', now she gettin' drastic (ooh, damn)
I remember when you tweet about the coupe on Collins
I was with a bitch, she get wet like the island
And she be chill, she don't even f*ckin' wildin'
Think I might wife her, I really f*ckin' like her
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, hey
I tried to love but I lose
Why you always by the pool?
Tryna play me like a fool
You go to Miami too much, hey
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Damn, hello?
Oogie Mane, he killed it
Damn, hello?
Where you at?
Where you at? Miami?
Damn
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, hey
I tried to love but I lose
Why you always by the pool?
Tryna play me like a fool
You go to Miami too much, hey
Who's trickin' off on you?
I never bought you no Balenciaga shoe
Ooh, you sent your name and your birthday too
I'm freezing my ass off and you're by the pool
First time I hit it, I thought I was Uncle Luke
Now she in Miami and she party with Uncle Luke, ayy
If you seen that ass, you'd make a song too
I guess I go to Miami, find another bitch like you, you
But I can't do that
You got rappers sellin' out shows for that ass
You got niggas openin' doors for that ass
But I'ma be right there when they close on that ass
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, hey
I tried to love but I lose
Why you always by the pool?
Tryna play me like a fool
You go to Miami too much, hey
Ass eating up that G-string
You don't love me, it don't mean a thing
She tried to tell me she got a meeting
Baby, who's your model agency?
Middle of the winter with her tan line
I don't even care, she so damn fine
Baby, if I lose you, lose my damn mind
Psych, baby, I was just gassing (ayy, what?)
Find another girl who got her ass did (got her butt done)
Pull up in the Porsche like, "Get your ass in", (like, "What's up, hon?")
Now she gettin', now she gettin' Jurassic (what the f*ck, son?)
Now she gettin', now she gettin' drastic (ooh, damn)
I remember when you tweet about the coupe on Collins
I was with a bitch, she get wet like the island
And she be chill, she don't even f*ckin' wildin'
Think I might wife her, I really f*ckin' like her
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, hey
I tried to love but I lose
Why you always by the pool?
Tryna play me like a fool
You go to Miami too much, hey
Oogie Mane, he killed it
Damn, hello?
Where you at?
Where you at? Miami?
Damn
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, hey
I tried to love but I lose
Why you always by the pool?
Tryna play me like a fool
You go to Miami too much, hey
Who's trickin' off on you?
I never bought you no Balenciaga shoe
Ooh, you sent your name and your birthday too
I'm freezing my ass off and you're by the pool
First time I hit it, I thought I was Uncle Luke
Now she in Miami and she party with Uncle Luke, ayy
If you seen that ass, you'd make a song too
I guess I go to Miami, find another bitch like you, you
But I can't do that
You got rappers sellin' out shows for that ass
You got niggas openin' doors for that ass
But I'ma be right there when they close on that ass
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, hey
I tried to love but I lose
Why you always by the pool?
Tryna play me like a fool
You go to Miami too much, hey
Ass eating up that G-string
You don't love me, it don't mean a thing
She tried to tell me she got a meeting
Baby, who's your model agency?
Middle of the winter with her tan line
I don't even care, she so damn fine
Baby, if I lose you, lose my damn mind
Psych, baby, I was just gassing (ayy, what?)
Find another girl who got her ass did (got her butt done)
Pull up in the Porsche like, "Get your ass in", (like, "What's up, hon?")
Now she gettin', now she gettin' Jurassic (what the f*ck, son?)
Now she gettin', now she gettin' drastic (ooh, damn)
I remember when you tweet about the coupe on Collins
I was with a bitch, she get wet like the island
And she be chill, she don't even f*ckin' wildin'
Think I might wife her, I really f*ckin' like her
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, yeah
You go to Miami too much, hey
I tried to love but I lose
Why you always by the pool?
Tryna play me like a fool
You go to Miami too much, hey
Writer: Marquis Devone Whittaker
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.