You're, Miss Mango, you got the juice
They say you let your man go, heard he's on the loose
But nowadays everybody's gettin' loose
Fuck-me pumps your famous shoes
How much more can a girl lose?
You're, Miss Mango, you been had the juice
You never let his hand go, but he had to choose
'Cause nowadays there's a million and one pretty girls
You were the only one in his whole world
You were straight, you dyed your hair, you curled your body for him

I'm not here to make fun of you (I'm not here)
Oh, I'm sorry he did that to you, yeah
You should try and fall in love with your attitude
Miss Mango, motherfuck that dude

Oh, Miss Mango, fucked up 'bout this dude
You wanna kill his ego, you need a boost (ego)
So nowadays you're flirtin' with all his best friends
Payin' all the money you can spend on shoes and clothes to dance the night in
Till the night ends
Hey mango, you got any juice?
The way you let yourself go, usually never cared for these dudes
But nowadays, all you need is to prove a point
You rolled yourself another joint
And cried to one of Amy's joints, you know, yeah, yeah

I'm not here to make fun of you (make fun of you)
Oh, I'm sorry he did that to you, yeah
You should try and fall in love with your attitude
Miss Mango, motherfuck that dude

You're Miss Mango (mango), sweet and sublime (sweet and sublime)
Look good in every angle (angle), to rhythm and rhyme
And you love the chase, so pour one up and chase it down
I love the way your laughter sounds (haha)
When you've already had three rounds (drink it up, drink it up, drink it up)
Oh, Miss Mango, you're gone off the juice (mango, mango)
You wake up with a hangover, you got the blues
And you can't tell what is goin' on
You think you might have ripped the bong
And you can't seem to find your thong, no

I'm not here to make fun of you (I can't)
Oh, I'm sorry he did that to you, yeah
You should try to fall in love with your attitude
Miss Mango, motherfuck that dude
Miss Mango, motherfuck that dude
Miss Mango, motherfuck that dude