Your mama won't let me make you mine I wanna tear you away from those apron strings But your mama won't let me Buy you dinner and a diamond ring But your mama
Traducció: Little Texas. La seva mare no em deixa.
yours, let us in Or I'ma kill you! You don't wanna fuck with me Girls neither, you ain't nuttin' but a slut to me Bitch I'ma kill you! You ain't got
score, box me in, woo) Flawless victory, won't settle for a sloppy win If you took me out, you gotta put me in your top again And I ain't talkin 'bout
some shit for me Ying yang, you're my thing Oh, now, baby, won't you hear me sing Flip Flop, fit to drop Come on baby, won't you let it rock? Oh, yeah
suing me Cause your ass won't live to see a D-I-M-E Talking 'bout how you knew me when I wasn't shit Mad cause I won't speak to you bitch Now you want
shit for me. Ying yang, you're my thing, Oh, now, baby, won't you hear me sing. Flip Flop, fit to drop, Come on baby, won't you let it rock? Oh
hold some shit for me Ying yang, you're my thing Oh, now, baby, won't you hear me sing Flip Flop, fit to drop Come on baby, won't you let it rock? Oh
it was sad they was his fucking family misbehaved his family cried, "but everybody got's to die." but you won't feel what they feel into someone in your
fuck rule got me rude I'm clean as a whistle, swift with the pistol Dimes all over me, trying to make it official Hey little pretty, you leaving with me Brown Texas
