"I Want Yo Mama" lyrics
Now, baby, when you hear this
We gon' be through
But I want yo mama
I don't want you
See, everytime I close my eyes
I see this mid 30's, rich tone, short hair, thick boned
When I should be thinking 'bout you
2, 4, 6, 8, who do I appreciate?
A woman that can cook, clean and help me with my realistate
I need one official girl, but who do I [?]?
Baby, you gon' hate me after everything I'm finna say
See, it's a long story, but I knew this from the very start
[?] let me make this long story short
I met your mama last year, ain't gon' lie, I hollared at her
She said that I was too young, and I guess that's why we not together
She said she had a daughter I would like, that's when she showed me you
She said that she was 327, and told me you was 22
I told her I was feeling you, when really, I was feeling her
The reason that I got with you, was only to stay close to her
I know that's kinda messed up, but I can't help the way I feel
You can't help I met her first, and she don't know she made me fall in love
Haha, that was mama's thing
I just hope that one day, me and your mama consolidate
Now, baby, when you hear this
We gon' be through
But I want yo mama
I don't want you
See, everytime I close my eyes
I see this mid 30's, rich tone, short hair, thick boned
When I should be thinking 'bout you
Kugar mama, kugar mama, I never met a cooler mama
You know you got me into this, but you can get me through the drama
Help your daughter understand, even though she never will
I should be like nevermind, case closed, letter seeled
I don't mean no disrespect, so please, don't judge me
All I want for you to do, is cook, clean and love me
Tell me how you feel about it, maybe we can work it out
Exersize our right to love, eliminate the word of mouth
People gon' say what they say, but who are they to judge?
But then again, your daughter, she probably hold a grudge
Forget the age difference, to me, that's kinda petty
And the fact that you got more [?] than a 1987 Chevy
But I ain't really tripping, I see the bigger picture
How you [?] I can make you richer
[?] we can start a family, yeah, buddy
And spend the rest of my life with you
Now, baby, when you hear this
We gon' be through
But I want yo mama
I don't want you
See, everytime I close my eyes
I see this mid 30's, rich tone, short hair, thick boned
When I should be thinking 'bout you
We gon' be through
But I want yo mama
I don't want you
See, everytime I close my eyes
I see this mid 30's, rich tone, short hair, thick boned
When I should be thinking 'bout you
2, 4, 6, 8, who do I appreciate?
A woman that can cook, clean and help me with my realistate
I need one official girl, but who do I [?]?
Baby, you gon' hate me after everything I'm finna say
See, it's a long story, but I knew this from the very start
[?] let me make this long story short
I met your mama last year, ain't gon' lie, I hollared at her
She said that I was too young, and I guess that's why we not together
She said she had a daughter I would like, that's when she showed me you
She said that she was 327, and told me you was 22
I told her I was feeling you, when really, I was feeling her
The reason that I got with you, was only to stay close to her
I know that's kinda messed up, but I can't help the way I feel
You can't help I met her first, and she don't know she made me fall in love
Haha, that was mama's thing
I just hope that one day, me and your mama consolidate
Now, baby, when you hear this
We gon' be through
But I want yo mama
I don't want you
See, everytime I close my eyes
I see this mid 30's, rich tone, short hair, thick boned
When I should be thinking 'bout you
Kugar mama, kugar mama, I never met a cooler mama
You know you got me into this, but you can get me through the drama
Help your daughter understand, even though she never will
I should be like nevermind, case closed, letter seeled
I don't mean no disrespect, so please, don't judge me
All I want for you to do, is cook, clean and love me
Tell me how you feel about it, maybe we can work it out
Exersize our right to love, eliminate the word of mouth
People gon' say what they say, but who are they to judge?
But then again, your daughter, she probably hold a grudge
Forget the age difference, to me, that's kinda petty
And the fact that you got more [?] than a 1987 Chevy
But I ain't really tripping, I see the bigger picture
How you [?] I can make you richer
[?] we can start a family, yeah, buddy
And spend the rest of my life with you
Now, baby, when you hear this
We gon' be through
But I want yo mama
I don't want you
See, everytime I close my eyes
I see this mid 30's, rich tone, short hair, thick boned
When I should be thinking 'bout you
