Mama Ain't Proud (feat. 2 Chainz)

Let them watch, keep staring
Hating all the things we do
Try to knock us off a cloud
They got all eyes on us
Wishin' they had what we got
So sing like no one's around
And dance like your mama ain't proud, proud

Drop down do the hoaky-poaky
She ain't even down for the oky-docky
Notice we're the coldest team
Is on the scene, I'm born to lean
I don't even sleep long enough to have a dream
Reality, unfortunate
Girls hanging on me like ornaments
And I play the game like a tournament
I'm trying to win stopping in my? like teems

Drop clutch, snapback, black leather, back pack
White shirt down to my knees
They can judge our shoes but not our moves
We ain't got no one to please

Let them watch, keep staring
Hating all the things we do
Try to knock us off a cloud
They got all eyes on us
Wishin' they had what we got
So sing like no one's around
And dance like your mama ain't proud, proud

Make your knees touch your elbow
Have me stick it two like vale crow
Stick and straight up like scale crow
Shoulda seen the pic she send to my cell phone
Extraded, don't hate it
Don't play it, motivated, been getting to it since I graduated
Hate but chase her, pow it up looking for the whole man to taste her
When she left I had a whole pillow full of make up

High waist, crop top, red lips, top shot, flash tap holes at the knees
They can judge our shoes but not our moves
We ain't got no one to please
Let them watch, keep staring
Hating all the things we do
Try to knock us off a cloud
They got all eyes on us
Wishin' they had what we got
So sing like no one's around and dance

Dance how you wanna (how you wanna)
Love who you wanna (who you wanna)
Dance how you wanna, how you wanna
Love who you wanna, who you wanna
Be who you wanna, who you wanna,
You're how you wanna
Dance like your mama ain't proud,
Yeah, yeah
Like your mama ain't proud,
Like your mama ain't proud,
Like your mama, your mama, your mama

Let them watch, keep staring
Hating all the things we do
Try to knock us off a cloud
They got all eyes on us
Wishin' they had what we got
So sing like no one's around
And dance like your mama ain't proud



Credits
Writer(s): Guy Theodore Sebastian, Tauheed Epps, Brittany Marie Burton, Lewis Beresford Hughes, Nicholas Valentino Audino, Christoph Bauss, Fridolin Walcher
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