Miss Mango Lyrics

You're Miss Mango, you got the juice They say you let your man go, heard he's on the loose But nowadays everybody's gettin' loose "Fuck-me pumps" your famous shoes How much more can a girl lose? You're Miss Mango, you been had the juice You'd 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 were straight, you dyed your hair, you curled your body for him I'm not here to make fun of you (I'm not here) Oh, 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, fucked up 'bout this dude You wanna kill his ego (Ego), you need a boost So nowadays, you're flirtin' with all his best friends Payin' all the money you can spend on shoes and clothes to dance the night in 'Til 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's to prove a point You rolled yourself another joint And cried to one of Amy's joints, you know, yeah, yeah I'm not here to make fun of you (Make fun of you) Oh, I'm sorry he did that to you, yeah You should try and fall in love with your attitude Miss Mango, motherfuck that dude You're Miss Mango (Mango), sweet and sublime (Sweet and sublime) Look good in every angle (Angle), to rhythm, you're rhyme And you love the chase, so pour one up and chase it down I love the way your laughter sounds (Haha) When you've already had three rounds (Drink it up, drink it up, drink it up) Oh, Miss Mango, you gone off the juice (Mango, mango) You wake up with a hangover, and you got the blues And you can't tell what is goin' 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 can't) Oh, 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 Cool