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Ella Eyre - Mama Lyrics

Boy, I'm tellin' your mama, your mama
She don't know 'bout what you done, what you done
Don't be actin' like you dumb, like you dumb
I'm tellin' your mama, your mama

Naughty pictures on your phone
Girl, you say that you don't know
Only loyal to yourself, got no love for no one else
That's not how you were brought up, oh

Yeah, used to be so amazing
But you got good at faking
I'm not your only baby
Who do you think you're playing on?

Boy, I'm tellin' your mama, your mama
She don't know 'bout what you done, what you done
Don't be actin' like you dumb, like you dumb
I'm tellin' your mama, your mama-ah-ah

Why'd you go and put me through that?
You do me like Judas
You think I'm a fool-ah
Shoulda left you sooner

I know you been telling lies
When your family ask you why
It's like I never knew ya
Thought you wouldn't do that

Yeah, used to be so amazing
But you got good at faking
I'm not your only baby
Who do you think you're playing on?

Boy, I'm tellin' your mama, your mama
She don't know 'bout what you done, what you done
Don't be actin' like you dumb, like you dumb
I'm tellin' your mama, your mama-ah-ah

If she knew what you're hidin'
It would be so surprising
She gon' wipe of your smile and
I don't think you'll survive it

Look how it ended
Ain't no misunderstanding
You been out here trying
Hah, oh nah, oh nah, oh nah

Used to be so amazing
But you got good faking
I'm not your only baby
Who do you think you're playing? Hey

Boy, I'm tellin' your mama, your mama
She don't know 'bout what you done, what you done
Don't be actin' like you dumb, like you dumb
I'm tellin' your mama, your mama-ah-ah

You know I'm tellin' your mama
Tellin' you mama

Boy, I'm tellin' your mama, your mama
She don't know 'bout what you done, what you done