Lyrics

I'm tired of getting into fights with your baby mommas And I don't wanna hear about all the drama Of your two big brothers going back to rehab for that same fix you secretly have And I don't know how bang on the engine starter Of your purple Cadillac with no title on her That your best friend's uncle gave to you cause he died These free one room apartment walls are closing in And I'm tired of telling you to be with me is sink or swim You can't seem to lay off the ladies or the pills So I'm leaving tonight And momma's gonna be thrilled I can't afford to buy any more Frebreze to cover up the smell of your weed These last few years put my bank account down the drain You're a sinkin ship and I ain't goin down with ya Bet that girl at work would love to be in the picture You've been seein her for the last few months on the side These free one room apartment walls are closing in And I'm tired of telling you to be with me is sink or swim You can't seem to lay off the ladies or the pills So I'm leaving tonight And momma's gonna be thrilled The jig is up you're a damn grown man And I'm a lot smarter than you think I am Than be with you when you land on the cover of Jailed You can't seem to lay off the ladies or the pills So I'm leaving tonight And mommas gonna be thrilled Yeah mommas gonna be thrilled
Writer(s): Emily Jamison Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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