Miss Mango - Laila (Impressão)

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 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, you need a boost (ego)

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

Till 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 is 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 and 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're gone off the juice (mango, mango)

You wake up with a hangover, 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 to fall in love with your attitude

Miss Mango, motherfuck that dude