Miss America (feat. Josh Schulze)

Ahemm

Baby we ain't gotta fight

You know I’ll be back in town next week

But right now

I got a flight I gotta catch

Hey J the U

Yo where we headin’ this time?

Ok

Let me preface this: I ain't got no etiquete

Heard love was a battlefield, you know now I’ve been a veteran

Shortie got a purple heart, you know I got the medicine

Went and stole her love, left her ring for the evidence (what up)

Irrelevant, that's my past

If you say I can't have it, then you know I want half

If she say’s that she committed then you know it won't last

How could somethin’ so nice make me want it so bad

You remind me of my Boston chick

So fly but a B like my Boston fit

You know the type a girl you'd take a loss just to hit

Break up then come back on a Boston trip (true)

Catch a flight crew out to Arizona

With some Wildcat girls now we sippin’ on coronas

Runnin’ up the tab’ like you know we know the owners

Said her name was Lisa, but I know she a moaner (Mona)

Damn right man that dime so pretty

Brown eyes and a smile that'd light the whole city

Got a body like fire and them thighs need ice

I just hope that her boyfriend don't find me tonight (nope)

But don’t price that I'm single as a Dollar

She said that she’s an angel but the Devil Wears Prada

Her saints be Gucci, Dolce & Gabanna

But she take it all of when I'm on her, baby girl

Miss American Girl

(Hey girl that’s you)

You could be my Miss American Girl

(Yea girl what a view, you know)

Miss American Girl

(Hey girl that’s you)

You could be my Miss American Girl

(Hey girl what a view)

Sorry miss but I told you I was gone

You know I got a flight that I need to be on

Unless you wanna take a trip out to Denver

Mile high club baby you could be a member

But just remember that I gotta get to Cali

Got a couple tech girls wanna meet up in the Valley

Now hey Ally don't be embarrassed

I just got one rule: don't meet the parents (oops)

Now she my go to everytime I roll through

Take her out shoppin’ bag it all - Whole Foods

Ya know ya old dude’s lookin’ like he old news

Gotta play the game but I'm playin’ like there's no rules

Everytime I step up in the Booth I'm a hero

I could be the one why you hangin’ with them zeros?

You ain't gotta act hard — Robert Deniro

Beauty is an art they should put you on a mural

Abstract — now I'm feelin’ outta reach

But ain't nothin’ sweeter than my little Georgia Peach

Shortie so hot like a Georgia beach

Then I went and got a call from Miss Florida, peace!

Miss American Girl

(Hey girl that’s you)

You could be my Miss American Girl

(Yea girl what a view - you know)

Miss American Girl

(Hey girl that’s you)

You could be my Miss American Girl

(Hey girl what a view)

I'm just tryna find Miss America

Hey girl have you seen her?

I'm just tryna find Miss America

Hey girl have you seen her?

I'm just tryna find Miss America

Hey girl have you seen her?

Yea I'm just tryna find Miss Miss America

Hey girl could you be her

Now you know I’ve had whisky all over the world man

But there ain't nothin’ like my American Honey

Knox Hill

It's a heartbreak trade

Redemption!