Family Narc

Which one of you went and told my mom
That I've started getting high and stopped going to church?
She called me crying, asking what went wrong
Now I'm combing through my friends list, ready to go scorched-earth
Did you forget I'm an adult
And I don't live in Mama's house?
And if I wanted her to know
I would've told her with my own mouth
Not with a tweet, and not with a post
Family narcs are doing the most
Don't ever think the blood that we share
Gives you the right to broadcast my affairs
Runteldat again, and I'll do more than just unfriend

Which one of you went and told my dad
That I'm having trouble paying off all of my student loans?
He called me to interrogate my budget
Now my ears feel like they've been Velcroed to my phone
Did you forget I'm an adult
And I don't live in Daddy's house?
And if I wanted him to know
I would've told him with my own mouth

Maybe at the next family reunion
I'll catch you up on everything I want you to know
I put up with all your misspelled Jesus memes
But snitching left me with no choice but to let you go
'Cause Mom doesn't tweet and Dad doesn't post
I don't know why you're doing the most

Keep snitching on the fam, and you might have to catch these hands

("H")



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Writer(s): Sean Padilla
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