Your Mum
Wait. is that your mum?
Can you please tell her from me, that she's got a lovely personality?
She gives biscuits to the neighbors in reality
And when I'm stood behind her, I promise, I'm looking at her knees
Believe me, she'd get it
And I know she'd let it
I'd give her a beat with my young meat, cause her last man was pathetic
Can't lie, she looks twenty
And she don't look like she made you
She got bad luck, you're ugly as fuck, and your dad must be so EW
Look, you're my mate
But I ain't got time to waste!
Bruv, I'm gonna hold her waist
Cause I ain't got time to waste
Bruv, the babies we would make
They'd all be supermodels, but
First I'll aim for the face
Cause I ain't got time to waste!
Look, you're my mate
But I ain't got time to waste!
Bruv, I'm gonna hold her waist
Cause I ain't got time to waste
Bruv, the babies we would make
They'd all be supermodels, but
First I'll aim for the face
Cause I ain't got time to waste!
I've got no boundaries
See all your mums out on the street, and I'm finally pound these
Looks like she's had no meat in years, I'm gonna change that
Bring her back to the gaff tonight, cause I don't care about the age gap
If we can't get a place, then I'll do you in an alley
Don't know HOW I've bagged this, I've scored so well like Dele Ali
I'll do you right, I'll go so fast, like I'm an athlete
And then I'll turn you round, cause that's a different kind of batty!
Look, you're my mate
But I ain't got time to waste!
Bruv, I'm gonna hold her waist
Cause I ain't got time to waste
Bruv, the babies we would make
They'd all be supermodels, but
First I'll aim for the face
Cause I ain't got time to waste!
Look, you're my mate
But I ain't got time to waste!
Bruv, I'm gonna hold her waist
Cause I ain't got time to waste
Bruv, the babies we would make
They'd all be supermodels, but
First I'll aim for the face
Cause I ain't got time to waste!
Looking at her when we've done what we want, now she looks ruined
But she still asks me; "On Saturday night, what are you doing?"
And that makes me so happy cause no other MILF will top her
So it's an honor, that she'd like another go preening on my chopper
Look, you're my mate
But I ain't got time to waste!
Bruv, I'm gonna hold her waist
Cause I ain't got time to waste
Bruv, the babies we would make
They'd all be supermodels, but
First I'll aim for the face
Cause I ain't got time to waste!
Can you please tell her from me, that she's got a lovely personality?
She gives biscuits to the neighbors in reality
And when I'm stood behind her, I promise, I'm looking at her knees
Believe me, she'd get it
And I know she'd let it
I'd give her a beat with my young meat, cause her last man was pathetic
Can't lie, she looks twenty
And she don't look like she made you
She got bad luck, you're ugly as fuck, and your dad must be so EW
Look, you're my mate
But I ain't got time to waste!
Bruv, I'm gonna hold her waist
Cause I ain't got time to waste
Bruv, the babies we would make
They'd all be supermodels, but
First I'll aim for the face
Cause I ain't got time to waste!
Look, you're my mate
But I ain't got time to waste!
Bruv, I'm gonna hold her waist
Cause I ain't got time to waste
Bruv, the babies we would make
They'd all be supermodels, but
First I'll aim for the face
Cause I ain't got time to waste!
I've got no boundaries
See all your mums out on the street, and I'm finally pound these
Looks like she's had no meat in years, I'm gonna change that
Bring her back to the gaff tonight, cause I don't care about the age gap
If we can't get a place, then I'll do you in an alley
Don't know HOW I've bagged this, I've scored so well like Dele Ali
I'll do you right, I'll go so fast, like I'm an athlete
And then I'll turn you round, cause that's a different kind of batty!
Look, you're my mate
But I ain't got time to waste!
Bruv, I'm gonna hold her waist
Cause I ain't got time to waste
Bruv, the babies we would make
They'd all be supermodels, but
First I'll aim for the face
Cause I ain't got time to waste!
Look, you're my mate
But I ain't got time to waste!
Bruv, I'm gonna hold her waist
Cause I ain't got time to waste
Bruv, the babies we would make
They'd all be supermodels, but
First I'll aim for the face
Cause I ain't got time to waste!
Looking at her when we've done what we want, now she looks ruined
But she still asks me; "On Saturday night, what are you doing?"
And that makes me so happy cause no other MILF will top her
So it's an honor, that she'd like another go preening on my chopper
Look, you're my mate
But I ain't got time to waste!
Bruv, I'm gonna hold her waist
Cause I ain't got time to waste
Bruv, the babies we would make
They'd all be supermodels, but
First I'll aim for the face
Cause I ain't got time to waste!
Credits
Writer(s): Dominic Syddall
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