Mami

She wants Chanel she wants some Gucci
And she got no excuse
But I ain't falling for your bullshit
She wanna get the max money money and turn them sad
I know she's gonna fuck with anybody oh mad
She don't know I got the past on me
She want to play Santi
She says she always wants to be in my story
Always going to say it's my fault
Always say I'm too perfect
Then get super fed up
We could do better
But I wasn't prepared

Now you got no excuse
Pretty pretty where you going?
It don't matter no
I don't care what you choose
Now she wanna meet outside
Mami mami burns inside
Mami mami j'aime bien ça
Now you got no excuse

You really got no excuse
Acting like this cause I know it's you
I got a feeling you noticed
She keeps telling me she got no issues
She keep telling she want to dance on me
She say she won't laugh at the way I move
But I'll never be too careful
I'll be keeping an eye on the things you do
Who's that on your left?
They look down whenever you walk by in it
I loose time with you kind of mysterious
Moved on but you still on my mind
On the rooftop sipping
Got the crew all with me
But I still feel alone coz you're not on my side
Girl you do something to me

Now you got no excuse
Pretty pretty where you going?
It don't matter no
I don't care what you choose
Now she wanna meet outside
Mami mami burns inside
Mami mami j'aime bien ça
Now you got no excuse
No excuse you
Excuse no no
Mami mami j'aime bien ça



Credits
Writer(s): Milan Mertens
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