"Miss Mango" lyrics

Oh 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
Oh Miss Mango, you been had the juice
You 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 would stretch it out to hear you curled your body for him

I'm not here to make fun of you
I'm sorry he did that to you, yeah
You should try and fall in love with your attitude
Miss Mango, motherfuck that dude

Oh Miss Mango, fuck up about this dude
You wanna kill his ego, you need a boost
So nowadays you're flirting with all his best friends
Spending all the money you can spend on shoes and clothes to dance the night in
Till the night ends
Hey Mango, you got any juice?
The way you let yourself go, usually never cared for these dudes
But nowadays all you need is to prove a point
You rolled yourself another joint
And cry to one of Amy's joints you know, yeah, yeah

I'm not here to make fun of you
I'm sorry he did that to you, yeah
You should try and fall in love with your attitude
Miss Mango, motherfuck that dude

Oh Miss Mango, sweet and sublime
You get it every angle, to rhythm and 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
(Drink it up, drink it up, drink it up)

Miss Mango, you're gone off the juice
You wake up with a hangover, 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, yeah
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