P-Kay - mommas boi

You're not invited to my party I don't even care
Gave my invitations out I threw yours in the air
Don't go running home to momma, let her tell you that
You did nothing wrong and your the sweetest thing she's ever
Mommas boi
One that leaves the girls crying
Wonder if she knows all about the cheating lying
Mommas boi
Got no brain and I don't get paid to raise your mommas boi
I can't deal with them
I can't deal with the mommas bo-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oi
I won't raise your momma
I wish that I could go back in time undo all those things
All those dates we had I paid for and the dinners that I made
I'm a little bit embarrassed when I look at the state
Of your life and I realize that you are still just a
Mommas boi
One that leaves the girls crying
Wonder if she knows all about the screaming fighting
Mommas boi
Got no brains and I don't get paid to raise your mommas boi, boi, oh no
I can't deal with them I can't deal with them
I can't deal with the mommas bo-oh-oh-oh-oh -oh-oh-oh-oh-oi mommas boi
I won't raise your momma
Mommas boi I know you can help it
That don't mean I put up with selfish
Whining crying all on my mattress
Can't believe I fell for a mommas bo-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oi
He keeps breaking all his to-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oys
Won't raise your momma momma momma

Written by:
Paityn Boyt

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