Baby Tate & Saweetie - Hey, Mickey! Lyrics

[Intro: Baby Tate]Hey, Mickey! (Hey, Mickey! Hey, Mickey!)[Chorus: Baby Tate]Oh, Mickey, you're so fineSo fine you blow my mindOh, Mickey, you're so fineSo fine you—, uh, uh, uh, ohOh, Mickey, you're so fineSo fine you blow my mindOh, Mickey, you're so fineSo fine you blow my mind[Verse 1: Baby Tate]Met this boy named Mickey, he had on some yellow DickiesI knew he was a ho because his neck had hella hickiesI said, "It's nice to meet you", shook his hand and it was stickyI 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 timeI don't see no other men, boy, you done turned me blindYou make me deaf 'cause I believe you even when you lyin'[Bridge: Baby Tate]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)[Verse 2: Baby Tate]But I call him Richard, he's richer than Bill GatesGets me wetter than Superior LakeTakes me on hundred thousand dollar datesAnd I don't even have to give him cakeHe just call me baby, he don't call me TateHe whip up that white girl, he beating on KateI just might marry that nigga todayBut then I found out that Mickey was gay, oh[Chorus: Baby Tate]Oh, Mickey, you're so fineOh, Mickey, you're so fineSo fine you blow my mindOh, oh, Mickey, you're so fineSo fine you blow my mindOh, Mickey, you're so fineSo fine you blow my mind[Verse 3: Saweetie]Ayy, Mickey maybe I could be your Minnie (Uh-huh)I'm about my cheddar but I never been no snitchey, zip them lippy'sFlexin' all that cash but you acting like a kiddieThis ain't Disney, real boss bitch, leave a nigga quickWhat I look like? I'm too littyAyy, bay-bay, I'm with Tate, she a Taurus, I'm a CancerWhere my college bitches? USC my alma mater"Is her booty real?" Girl, does it even matter?'Cause Saweetie breaking heartsAnd you know these hoes can't stand herFaceTime him, got my booty shorts onIf you gonna whip it out, boy, it better be longWait, hol' on, one sec, put my lip gloss onDamn, lovin' what I see when I'm lookin' at my phoneHey Mickey, can you take my pic-ey?I look good at every angle so just take it I ain't picky (Hahaha, mwah)[Chorus: Baby Tate]Oh, Mickey, you're so fineOh, Mickey, you're so fineSo fine you blow my mindOh, oh, Mickey, you're so fineSo fine you blow my mindOh, Mickey, you're so fineSo fine you blow my mind[Outro: Baby Tate]Hey, Mickey!Hey, Mickey!Hey, Mickey!Hey, Mickey!Hey, Mickey!Hahaha