Mrs. Clean
Lyrics
Ayy
Ayy, ayy, yeah
I need-, I need some tea or somethin'
Ayy, don't stop (yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Look at my face, what you think?
She know I'm cute, uh, that's why you fucked (true)
I'm in a whole 'nother league to be frank
That's why these ho's fuck with me, I got bank (yeah)
I'm a stoner motherfucker, twisted up like candy cane (yeah)
Put her hands up by her head and dance like VV's on my chain
Fuck your feelings, young Aminé, I'ma let her do her thing now
Out in Tokyo, the strippers call me by my name now
Shawty suckin', fuckin' like she work for Mr. Clean
Higher than a motherfucker, this feel like a dream
Didn't make the bathroom, so we fuckin' on the sink
Think I'm catchin' feelings, but it's probably just my drink (yeah, yeah)
Like it's nothin' (true)
Sippin' nothin', can't even function (yeah)
Yeah, I ran it up, and, now I'm buzzin'
Sippin' nothin', can't even function
Look, that's right
Fifteen for the chain, smokin' like I can't
Louie on my shades
Shawty want it and she thinks
She was down for the ride, down for the 'cause
Down for my high, yeah
Down for the law, yeah (hell yeah)
Welcome to Aminé University
Ain't no nigga workin' like me
They gon' have to work for me (jeez)
Limbo, Limbo, Limbo, Limbo, Limbo, I'm a busy bee (yeah)
Fifty bands for my furniture (yeah)
These niggas can't fuck with me
Shawty suckin', fuckin' like she work for Mr. Clean
Higher than a motherfucker, this feel like a dream
Didn't make the bathroom, so we fuckin' on the sink
Think I'm catchin' feelings, but it's probably just my drink (yeah, yeah)
Like it's nothin'
Sippin' nothin', can't even function (yeah)
Yeah, I ran it up, and, now I'm buzzin'
Sippin' nothin', can't even function (yeah)
Writer(s): Adam Amine Daniel, Jordan Jenks
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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