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birdman & jacquees - 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 finga l!cking for lunch (what up, khaled?)
south beach, book a 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 l-st, yeah (nah), i ain’t bluffin’ (yeah)

[verse 1: jacquees]
girl you’re my focus (girl you’re my focus)
how the f-ck you ain’t notice? (how the f-ck you ain’t notice?)
that i’m the only n-gga for ya (i am)
never puttin’ b-tches before ya (puttin’ b-tches 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 finga l!cking for lunch (what up, khaled?)
south beach, book a 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 l-st, 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 finga l!cking for lunch (what up, khaled?)
south beach, book a 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 l-st, yeah, i ain’t bluffin’ (what? yeah)

- birdman jacquees lyrics

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