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 Licking 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 lust, yeah (Nah), I ain't bluffin' (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Jacquees]

Girl you're my focus (Girl you're my focus)

How the fuck you ain't notice? (How the fuck you ain't notice?)

That I'm the only nigga for ya (I am)

Never puttin' bitches before ya (Puttin' bitches 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 Licking 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 lust, 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 Licking 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 lust, yeah, I ain't bluffin' (What? Yeah)