Anne Ugarte - Mona Lisa lyrics

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Anne Ugarte - Mona Lisa lyrics

[Intro: Big Sean] Whoa Oh God How I look, Tell me how I look Exactly [Hook: Big Sean] Mona Lisa, Lisa Moanin' Got some drinks and some motherf**ing reefer blowing I tell her f** with me and you could be something Yo girl so bad I want the threesome Threesome, trying to have a threesome Look at my watch 'bout three somethin' Threesome trying to have a threesome f** with me and you could be something [Verse 1: Big Sean] I believe in God and rubbers Even if we s** you are not my lover Hit you on the couch and not the covers And if you bring you friend then we got to f** her That's what I'm down for no convo, my condo And if I answer this phone call don't make a sound ho My life is my odyssey my dogs to the right of me I got the girl you can't lay a finger on right here ma**aging me Like Yeah....I'm the n***a I know it, I'm the n***a I know it My Momma say I'm a poet, you hating praying I blow it But this the life I made though I show a bad b**h what she made for [Hook] [Bridge] (Bad b**hes x4) Freaky [Verse 2: Big Sean] I'm eating lobster with my shrimp hand Feeling on her with my pimp hand I'm talking to her like her Daddy do And bet she give me everything but attitude Mathematical, radical Twist my fingers up and rep my avenue Penthouse altitude, being broke is not compatible Get a fine girl, Patron that Get a finer one, and then clone that You cuff your wife like I want that When I got freaky women tongue kissing Marijuana lung lifting Give long dick then I'm long distance You in the club bromancing I got her homancing Face in my lap nose dancing No pants screaming [Hook] [Outro: Big Sean] I believe in God and rubbers Even if we s** you are not my lover Hit you on the couch and not the covers And if you bring you friend then we