• 16 years younger than my mama And I really got some beatings cause the girl loved her drama Dear mama, why you gotta waste you're life in the bars When you coulda been a shining star with fancy clothes and fancy cars Instead some hooker chillen with the crack heads and that dirty needle shooter Mama leave Shaun he ain't no good for you, he's justa junky with lewd behavior A year and six days to the day since i last saw you're face And their you are outta nowhere, not feelin like you're a disgrace To me as a mother but, hey, what can i say you're all that i got But, i'd be lying if i said didn't i wished for a momma that only smoked pot Hows working on the streets going? Still getting laid? That's some career you got their getting fucked to get paid Mama, I brought a girl over that you should meet Oh, you're on one of you're trips, isn't that a site to see I'd rather have a mama like CuDi and be a struggling man And I know that i did the best as i can But this isn't the soundtrack to my life, or my pursuit of happiness This is me spilling my heart telling you not to live life like this I wish we could start over again Cuz you're an awful mama and a terrible friend I just want things to change before it's too late I know inside it probably won't happen but, i can always dream & wait.

• No Comments

Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.

Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!