MIO - WIINSTON

Filthy in the back seat of my Uber

Fashion with a white girl, feeling foolish

Kissing with the bad breath, of my cigarette

90 in a 50, but I couldn’t care less

That’s my song playing on the radio

Car is parked like six blocks from your studio

Vibe to me, so you tell me that you’re ready to go

You’re ready to go, you’re ready to go

This ride drives me mad

(I don’t want to)

This ride drives me mad

(I don’t want you to say, say, no)

Mio, mio

Rico, rico

Hallelujah

For the mio, mio

Mio, mio

Rico, rico

Hallelujah

For the mio, mio

Away from my country, way from my country

Flight is delayed, I look like a zombie

Limo is waiting down by the lobby

I pass out again like it was a hobby

Spilling the drink on my passport

Boy s asleep in the bathtub

Think it’s a cuzi look like a movie

Fuck, are we going to sober up?

Why do we go … sleeping down Sayed road

This ride drives me mad

(I don’t want you to say, say)

This ride drives me mad

(I don’t want you to say, say no)

Mio, mio

Rico, rico

Hallelujah

For the mio, mio

Mio, mio

Rico, rico

Hallelujah

For the mio, mio

I see gold and crystals in your eyes

Lose control cause the crystals make you fly

I see gold…

Mio, mio

Rico, rico

Hallelujah

For the mio, mio