Mama
When I was hungry
She cooked me something yummy
And when I was sick
She would take care of me
Fix me up chicken soup
Let me stay home from school
But if I did I couldn't leave the room
'Cause that was the rule
I could run in a race and come dead last
She say that's my baby, stand up and clap
She taught me respect and I'm thankful for that
And if I ever fell in love, make sure that girl love me back
Oh-oh, couple times when I was bad
Oh-oh, she hold off and whooped my ass
Oh-oh, but I'm still her biggest fan
Oh-oh, 'cause she made me who I am
This song is dedicated to my mama
Taught me how to put on my pajamas
Always let me have a couple dollars
And told me that my dreams I better follow
I love my mama, I love my mama
Ooh-ooh, I love my mama, I love my mama
I love my mama, mama
I'ma hold her hand, I'ma kiss her cheek
'Cause that's my mama, I don't care who sees
I can't lie to her face, I can't lie on the phone
She can hear it in my voice
Oh yeah, she knows something wrong
She keep the family together
Make sure we get along
You'd swear she a bodybuilder, man that lady so strong
And I'm still her baby, even though I'm grown
You can call me mama's boy all you want
You could call me mama's boy all you want
Oh-oh, a couple times when I was bad
Oh-oh, she haul off and whoop my ass
Oh-oh, but I'm still her biggest fan
Oh-oh, 'cause she made me who I am
This song is dedicated to my mama
Taught me how to put on my pajamas
Always let me have a couple dollars
Told me that my dreams I better follow
I love my mama, I love my mama
Ooh-ooh, I love my mama, I love my mama
I love my mama, mama
This is for all the mamas
Grand-mamas, great grand-mamas
Step-mamas, single mamas, yeah
All the mamas working more than one job
Working real-real hard
Mamas all over the world, you know
Ha! This song is dedicated to my mama, to my mama
Taught me how to put on my pajamas (she did)
Always let me have a couple dollars (oh yeah)
Told me that my dreams I better follow, hey
This song is dedicated to my mama
She taught me how to put on my pajamas (pajama)
Always let me have a couple dollars
Told me that my dreams I better follow
I love my mama, I love my mama
Ooh-ooh, I love my mama, I love my mama
I love my mama, mama
She cooked me something yummy
And when I was sick
She would take care of me
Fix me up chicken soup
Let me stay home from school
But if I did I couldn't leave the room
'Cause that was the rule
I could run in a race and come dead last
She say that's my baby, stand up and clap
She taught me respect and I'm thankful for that
And if I ever fell in love, make sure that girl love me back
Oh-oh, couple times when I was bad
Oh-oh, she hold off and whooped my ass
Oh-oh, but I'm still her biggest fan
Oh-oh, 'cause she made me who I am
This song is dedicated to my mama
Taught me how to put on my pajamas
Always let me have a couple dollars
And told me that my dreams I better follow
I love my mama, I love my mama
Ooh-ooh, I love my mama, I love my mama
I love my mama, mama
I'ma hold her hand, I'ma kiss her cheek
'Cause that's my mama, I don't care who sees
I can't lie to her face, I can't lie on the phone
She can hear it in my voice
Oh yeah, she knows something wrong
She keep the family together
Make sure we get along
You'd swear she a bodybuilder, man that lady so strong
And I'm still her baby, even though I'm grown
You can call me mama's boy all you want
You could call me mama's boy all you want
Oh-oh, a couple times when I was bad
Oh-oh, she haul off and whoop my ass
Oh-oh, but I'm still her biggest fan
Oh-oh, 'cause she made me who I am
This song is dedicated to my mama
Taught me how to put on my pajamas
Always let me have a couple dollars
Told me that my dreams I better follow
I love my mama, I love my mama
Ooh-ooh, I love my mama, I love my mama
I love my mama, mama
This is for all the mamas
Grand-mamas, great grand-mamas
Step-mamas, single mamas, yeah
All the mamas working more than one job
Working real-real hard
Mamas all over the world, you know
Ha! This song is dedicated to my mama, to my mama
Taught me how to put on my pajamas (she did)
Always let me have a couple dollars (oh yeah)
Told me that my dreams I better follow, hey
This song is dedicated to my mama
She taught me how to put on my pajamas (pajama)
Always let me have a couple dollars
Told me that my dreams I better follow
I love my mama, I love my mama
Ooh-ooh, I love my mama, I love my mama
I love my mama, mama
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Hindlin, Peter Svensson, Eric Frederic, Gamal Lewis
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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