MISS JANE

Sweet sugar, Miss Jane
That's my baby, she get right with the Cobain
Nice and freaky with the lights' camera display
That's my baby, that's my sweet sugar Miss Jane

Sweet sugar, Miss Jane
That's my baby, she get right with the Cobain
Nice and freaky with the lights' camera display
Mm, mm, sweet sugar, Miss Jane

Sweet hundred-dollar bills
I need a fill, I need a taste
You're lookin' real, mm-mm
Lip-smackin' happy meal
You got that soul
My Gladys Knight
You got me real mm-mm

Jordan baby, 23, I need some rings for ya
Heard you out in Italy, swim overseas for ya
You're just like my mini-me, you jack my style from me
Everything I do, you do it too

Sweet sugar, Miss Jane
That's my baby, she get right with the Cobain
Nice and freaky with the lights' camera display
That's my baby, that's my sweet sugar Miss Jane

Sweet sugar, Miss Jane
That's my baby, she gеt right with the Cobain
Nice and freaky with the lights' camera display
Mm-mm

See, I'm hopin' for the best
Tall trees, big house with a fence
Mama in a Benz
Hopin' you don't leave for a better man

Treat you like my bed, couldn't leave it if I tried to (ooh)
I don't got it all, but I got you (ooh)
Rose petals bed, but not no suwooop (suwooop)
It's a crazy world, shit, I got you
Everything you do, I do it too

Sweet sugar, Miss Jane
That's my baby, she get right with the Cobain
Nice and freaky with the lights' camera display
Sweet sugar, Miss Jane
That's my baby, she get right with the Cobain
Nice and freaky with the lights' camera display
Mm-mm



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Judah, Yoshimasa Takahashi
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