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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Quincy Jones
Vocals
Alexander Abayev
Violin
Boris Deviatov
Viola
Dave Guy
Trumpet
Frank Cohen
Trombone
Frosty Lawson
Flugelhorn
Homer Steinweiss
Drums
Ian Hendrickson-Smith
Baritone Saxophone
Ibanda Ruhumbika
Tambourine
Michael Leonhart
Trumpet
Mylon Hayde
Vocals
Nick Grinder
Trombone
Richard Cannata
Tenor Saxophone
Stan Orlovsky
Cello
Zach Block
Violin
Raul Cubina
Programming
Jon Bellion
Vocals
Mark "Oji" Williams
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jon Bellion
Songwriter
Raul Cubina
Songwriter
Mark "Oji" Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Galland
Mixing Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Ben Dotson
Editing Engineer
Jens Jungkurth
Recording Engineer
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer
Raul Cubina
Producer
Jon Bellion
Producer
Mark "Oji" Williams
Producer
Lyrics
Been watching you for months
And I'm tryin' to find a way now
To tell you what I'm seeing, it's heavy on my brain now
It's only moving faster, you're only sinking farther
I see it in your eyes now, it's only getting harder
And there's a house she doesn't know that you take care of
There's a light she doesn't know that you keep on
There's a "sorry" that you faked to keep her happy
When she thinks she hasn't seen you in so long
There are things that she's not able to remember
So I took tonight to put it in a song
That when she meets God, He'll tell her all about it
When my mother was a mother to her mom
Conversations with the Devil and he's telling me
What's the point in making memories
When you can't even find 'em when you're 70?
Conversations with my Father and he's telling me
There's a point in making memories
'Cause they'll be even better when we're heavenly
There's a house she doesn't know that you take care of
There's a light she doesn't know that you keep on
There's a "sorry" that you faked to keep her happy
When she thinks she hasn't seen you in so long
There are things that she's not able to remember
So I took tonight to put it in a song
That when she meets God, He'll tell her all about it
When my mother was a mother
When my mother was a mother
When my mother was a mother to her mom
For the mothers who are with us physically
Physically
Mama, mama
Mama, mama, mama
Mama, mama
Mama, mama
Mama, mama
Mama, mama, mama
Mama
Yeah, oh
We doin' it for our mama's mama's mama
Give it up y'all for the mothers
Oh, oh, haha
Oh, come on
Tell your mama you love her
Yeah, uh, ooh
Yeah, woo, yeah
Mama, mama
Mama, mama, mama
Mama, mama
Mama, mama, mama
Tell your mama you love her
Mama, mama
Tell your mama you love her
Mama, mama, mama
Mama, mama
Mama, mama
Mama, mama
Mama, mama, mama
Mama, mama, oh
For the mothers who are with us spiritually
Writer(s): Mark Williams, Jonathan David Bellion, Raul Ignacio Cubina
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