Shut Your Mamma Lyrics


Stedman Pearson Shut Your Mamma

Hey

1, 2, 3, 4

Why do you do

This to me?

Must love me, hate me

Just let me be

I've heard it all

All this before

You killer

This is my life

Why you playing this game

You're following me privately

So that

Nobody knows that you're stalking me

Get over it

I am not yours to keep

Damn it

Calling me names

Like I'm some kind of freak

Dirty thoughts

Run through your head

I had wanted to feel

You're not quite, your mad

You speak of threats

To mamma who yells

You are not a man

So I don't give a damn

Chorus:

Gonna shut your mamma up

Shut your mamma down

Shut your mamma

'Cause I'm sick of the sound

Gonna shut your mamma up

Shut your mamma down

Shut your mamma

'Cause it's fists to the pound

(Bark bark)

Don't make me talk

Telling me all the things you found out

You're still a child

Trying making demands

Your mamma needs to get off my back

Damn it

Calling me names

When she don't know the facts

You step to me

Like you're a star

Show that badaass attitude

You won't get too far

You're blaming me

For things you're to blame

Damn it

That false attitude don't ______________

You lie and cheat

Cry on TV

That you don't own the song

Especially not me

Miss -- Giver is what you are

You are not a man

So I don't give a damn

Chorus:

Gonna shut your mamma up

Shut your mamma down

Shut your mamma

'Cause I'm sick of the sound

Gonna shut your mamma up

Shut your mamma down

Shut your mamma

'Cause it's fists to the pound

Dirty thoughts

Run through your head

I had wanted to feel

You're not quite, your mad

You speak of threats

To mamma who yells

You are not a man

So I don't give a damn

Chorus:

Gonna shut your mamma up

Shut your mamma down

Shut your mamma

'Cause I'm sick of the sound

Gonna shut your mamma up

Shut your mamma down

Shut your mamma

'Cause it's fists to the pound

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