Miranda!

Oh Miranda
I know you got standards, love
But I could man up
Just give me another month
How the family baby?
How's yo' mom? How's yo' sis?
Do they miss me?

That night in New York
We smoked some newports
And danced around a bit
Baggy shorts and Nike courts
You had on quite the fit
Nothing forced, I took it slow
You took it rather quick
Well that's what love is

Oh Miranda
I know you got standards, love
But I could man up
Just give me another month
How the family baby?
How's yo' mom? How's yo' sis?
Do they miss me?

Oh Miranda
Do they miss me?
Oh Miranda
Do they miss me?
Oh Miranda
Do they miss me?
Oh Miranda
Do they miss me?

Do they miss me?
In this city I feel lonely
I know you hate me
I ain't nothing like the old me
I tried to make peace
I think I fell in love with you
I think I fell in love with you
I think I fell in love with you
In New York, it was short, but I knew
You were mine, for the night, it was true
Then you left from my side, how could you?
How could you?

Oh Miranda
Do they miss me?
Oh Miranda
Do they miss me?

Oh Miranda
I know you got standards, love
But I could man up
Just give me another month
How the family baby?
How's yo' mom? How's yo' sis?
Do they miss me?



Credits
Writer(s): Grant Dacklin, Edward Kingston, Cole Boillat, Graham Mclaren, Bayley Grainge
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