Mona Lisa ft. 3rd The Writer Lyrics

Yabi

Yeah-yeah, yeah

Mona Lisa my my what a ruckus you made

I don't judge you by your color or the Suckas you date

Mona Lisa my my you looking lovely today

When they see you they be dreaming they had Something to say

Those Eyes make suns rise

I always handled the vision

I know you get to missing

How I paid you attention

You got niggas on ya line out here skipping subscription

If they didn't they only visit just to hit and they fizzing

No cap

Soda pop boy pockets on flat flat

Don't be surprised when she ask where the cash at

Baby on the hip yeah you know what's attached scrap

Hands up in the air not a chance to Clap back

Mona Lisa my my what a ruckus you made

I don't judge you by your color or the Suckas you date

Mona Lisa my my you looking lovely today

When they see you they be dreaming they had Something to say

Yeah

Share my world like Mary J say

Spend a lifetime with me on Vaca

Get you out them old ways

Put you in a great space

Take you out your hoe phase

Put you in your heyday

For real

We can share the whole plate

A little more season

You nothing like my old bay

I love the way you please me

Specially when we role play

Bruncheon on the high end

Ace with the OJ

Mona Lisa My My, I'm loving yo grace

Walk across the room

Like you know its your stage

Walked up in the building

Like you owning the place

Got them Bitches Mad

What a ruckus you made

Mona Lisa my my what a ruckus you made

I don't judge you by your color or the Suckas you date

Mona Lisa my my you looking lovely today

When they see you they be dreaming they had Something to say

Mona Lisa my my what a ruckus you made

I don't judge you by your color or the Suckas you date

Mona Lisa my my you looking lovely today

When they see you they be dreaming they had Something to say