Mia Wallace

Be my Mia Wallace, I can't get you out my mind
 Everything about you, girl, just be so damn divine
 And I bet you know that you the Bonnie to my Clyde
 Hop up in my ride, push-start the highway with my bride
 Be my Mia Wallace, I can't get you out my mind
 Everything about you, girl, just be so damn divine
 And I bet you know that you the Bonnie to my Clyde
 Hop up in my ride, push-start the highway with my bride
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 She got the white see-through dress, could give a fuck about my ex
 I'm flexin', check after check, these niggas know that I'm up next
 She work them late hour shifts, after nine, she hit the spliff
 Her name is Tiff, yeah, she high as shit, reachin' for my wallet
 What you want, hunnid bills? I got blue strips in my pocket
 Black hair, sundress, girl, I swear you Mia Wallace
 Grab the blunt, hit it from the front, teach you how to stunt
 I cannot front, you my number one, let's ride out in the sun
 Ayy, ayy, Mia Wallace, ayy
 Ayy, ayy, Mia Wallace, ayy
 Ayy, ayy, Mia Wallace, ayy
 Ayy, ayy, Mia Wallace, ayy
 Be my Mia Wallace, I can't get you out my mind
 Everything about you, girl, just be so damn divine
 And I bet you know that you the Bonnie to my Clyde
 Hop up in my ride, push-start the highway with my bride
 Be my Mia Wallace, I can't get you out my mind
 Everything about you, girl just be so damn divine
 And I bet you know that you the Bonnie to my Clyde
 Hop up in my ride, push-start the highway with my bride