Birdman - MIA lyrics

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Birdman - MIA lyrics

[Chorus: Jacquees] Ain't been in Miami in months (Woo) Ain't drove the Bugatti in months (Yeah, c'mon) Let's hit Fingalicking for lunch (What up, Captain?) South Beach poker room, you're my lunch, aw yeah (Yeah) You get me so high, baby, I don't need no drug (Yeah) Don't be wasting my time, girl I need your love (Your love) Go get the lotion (Yeah), let me rub, yeah (C'mon) This ain't lust, yeah (Nah), I ain't bluffin' (Yeah) [Verse 1: Jacquees] Girl you're my focus (Girl you're my focus) How the f** you ain't notice? (How the f** you ain't notice?) That I'm the only n***a for ya (I am) Never puttin' b**hes before ya (Puttin' b**hes before ya) Let's take a ride down Ocean (Yeah, c'mon) Girl we could slide to the fifteen (Yeah) Go get some breakfast at the Big Pink (You like it?) Girl it's a vibe when you with me (Yeah) When you with me baby [Chorus: Jacquees] Ain't been in Miami in months (In months) Ain't drove the Bugatti in months (In months) Let's hit Fingalicking for lunch (What up, Captain?) South Beach poker room, you're my lunch, aw yeah (Yeah) You get me so high, baby, I don't need no drug (Yeah) Don't be wasting my time, girl I need your love (Your love) Go get the lotion (Yeah), let me rub, yeah (C'mon) This ain't lust, yeah (Nah), I ain't bluffin' (Yeah) [Verse 2: Jacquees] Take you to Bal Harbour, let's go shopping Come meet me in Sony and Versace Now I could Gucci, Louis all your bags, yeah She want Chanel, girl, go get all of that Fendi bag, Balenciaga pants Saint Laurent, Burberry handbags Off-White you ain't never seen yet Can you meet me, yeah, your pearl here at the ocean [Chorus: Jacquees] Ain't been in Miami in months (Alright) Ain't drove the Bugatti in months (Yeah, me and Stunna Man) Let's hit Fingalicking for lunch (What up, Cap'?) South Beach poker room, you're my lunch, aw yeah (Yeah) You get me so high, baby, I don't need no drug (Yeah) Don't be wasting my time, girl I need your love (Nah) Go get the lotion, let me rub, yeah (Yeah, c'mon) This ain't lust, yeah, I ain't bluffin' (What? Yeah)