"Mírame Baby" lyrics

Aww love me like you say whoa whoa whoaa
Aww love me like you say whoa whoa whoaa
Can't rush the vibe rando

Yea
Uhh uhh uhhh
Ummmm yea
Uhh uhhh uhhhuh uhh uhh uhhhh
Five hunnit thousand in jewelry
I'm maxin' out my card, you know it don't fade none
Phone sex get boring
Uhhuhhh

I'm going touring, phone sex get boring
Mix Balenci with Polo Ralph Lauren
Mirame, baby (look at me), I just wanna tell you you're gorgeous
Make sure the phones ain't tapped, baby, trap still jump like Jordan

Uhhh uh uhhh uh uhhhuh uhh uhh uhh
Ohwhoaaa

She got a red head, French tips, yellow bone and all, yeah
And she got pretty eyes, big ol' thighs—can I take you home?
I got double cup, foreign cars, and my money long, yeah
Bae, me and you equal two, I don't see no wrong
I'm just tryin' put you on TV, yeah

Oxygen, baby, you need me
If you fuck with them guys, wanna see me dead
On a two-man mission, we jumpin' off pegs
I give a hoe no attention, Meg
I'm really important, I need you to beg

Just met, but I'm thinking 'bout loving you right
Might jump after you if you jump off the ledge
Love song, bae, this ain't no love song
Wanna love you, but my love's gone
Need someone I can't run from, someone I can't—

Ahh aha aha ahaaa
I need someone I can't run from
I need something I can't run from

Five hunnit thousand in jewelry
I'm maxin' out my card, you know it don't fade none
I'm going touring
Phone sex get boring
Mix Balenci with Polo Ralph Lauren
Mirame, baby (look at me), I just wanna tell you you're gorgeous
Make sure the phones ain't tapped, baby, trap still jump like Jordan

Uhh uhhh uhh uhhh uhh uhhh uhh
Ouwhaaaa