Call Your Mom
Chase Icon
Take me to the studio
I want to meet the guys who hit record for you and smack them (smack them)
I fucked your best friend Julio
It lasted half a song, and it was wrong 'cause he's a crackhead (crackhead)
But I need to get back at you, spend all my calls attacking you
My friends keep telling me I need to shut the fuck up (shut the fuck up)
I'm like a fucking whack-a-doo, but I can't stop, I'm after you
So I'll do what I have to do, I think you fucked up (think you fucked up)
I'ma call your mom (your mom)
I'ma tell that bitch exactly what's going on
How it all went wrong
All the things you said when you knew that she was gone
And it won't take long
'Til she calls you on the phone at the break of dawn
I'ma call your mom
I'ma tell that bitch exactly what's going on
I'ma call your mom
And I won't say sorry
Boy, you're fucking with the human Barbie
Queen B face, with a past like Cardi
Couldn't draw my lifе with a Sharpie
When I grow up, yeah, I wanna havе boobies
Look all you want, you can stream like I'm Tubi
Cheated on me, got shot like a movie
He was lame anyway and a groupie
Take me to your nanas house
So I can meet th-e bit-ch who taught you how to treat your lady
That's not what a man's about
I told you when we matched that I'm legitimately crazy
But I need to get back at you, spend all my calls attacking you
My friends keep telling me I need to shut the fuck up (shut the fuck up)
I'm like a fucking whack-a-doo, but I can't stop, I'm after you
So I'll do what I have to do, I think you fucked up (think you fucked up)
I'ma call your mom (your mom)
I'ma tell that bitch exactly what's going on
How it all went wrong
All the things you said when you knew that she was gone
It won't take long
'Til she calls you on the phone at the break of dawn
I'ma call your mom
I'ma tell that bitch exactly what's going on
I'ma call your mom
And I won't say sorry (won't say sorry)
Call your mom-mom, c-c-call your mom, call-call-call your mom
And I won't say sorry (won't say sorry)
Call your mom, mom, mom, mom, mom, mom, mom-m-m-m-m
Hello? (Tell her)
Hello? (Tell her, tell her)
Hello? (Tell her)
(Tell her, tell her)
Hello?
Take me to the studio
I want to meet the guys who hit record for you and smack them (smack them)
I fucked your best friend Julio
It lasted half a song, and it was wrong 'cause he's a crackhead (crackhead)
But I need to get back at you, spend all my calls attacking you
My friends keep telling me I need to shut the fuck up (shut the fuck up)
I'm like a fucking whack-a-doo, but I can't stop, I'm after you
So I'll do what I have to do, I think you fucked up (think you fucked up)
I'ma call your mom (your mom)
I'ma tell that bitch exactly what's going on
How it all went wrong
All the things you said when you knew that she was gone
And it won't take long
'Til she calls you on the phone at the break of dawn
I'ma call your mom
I'ma tell that bitch exactly what's going on
I'ma call your mom
And I won't say sorry
Boy, you're fucking with the human Barbie
Queen B face, with a past like Cardi
Couldn't draw my lifе with a Sharpie
When I grow up, yeah, I wanna havе boobies
Look all you want, you can stream like I'm Tubi
Cheated on me, got shot like a movie
He was lame anyway and a groupie
Take me to your nanas house
So I can meet th-e bit-ch who taught you how to treat your lady
That's not what a man's about
I told you when we matched that I'm legitimately crazy
But I need to get back at you, spend all my calls attacking you
My friends keep telling me I need to shut the fuck up (shut the fuck up)
I'm like a fucking whack-a-doo, but I can't stop, I'm after you
So I'll do what I have to do, I think you fucked up (think you fucked up)
I'ma call your mom (your mom)
I'ma tell that bitch exactly what's going on
How it all went wrong
All the things you said when you knew that she was gone
It won't take long
'Til she calls you on the phone at the break of dawn
I'ma call your mom
I'ma tell that bitch exactly what's going on
I'ma call your mom
And I won't say sorry (won't say sorry)
Call your mom-mom, c-c-call your mom, call-call-call your mom
And I won't say sorry (won't say sorry)
Call your mom, mom, mom, mom, mom, mom, mom-m-m-m-m
Hello? (Tell her)
Hello? (Tell her, tell her)
Hello? (Tell her)
(Tell her, tell her)
Hello?
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