A little kid, little kid girl
She got married to a boy like you
She can't get what it is cause she haven't ever knew
But oh well, you tell me that you do
At thirty, thirty-four
You know everyone is talking on the scene
I hear the whisper about the places that you've been
And how you don't know how to keep your business going
Mommy don't know that he's getting out
At the body shop doing something unholy
He's sad about how she's dropping
She be poppin'
Yeah, she put it down slowly
Oh, oh, oh, you're like a teaser
We all, we all, don't we can't get that
Mommy don't know that he's getting out
At the body shop doing something unholy
Oh, daddy, daddy, if you want it, drop the attitude
Give me love, give me funding
My Balenciaga daddy
You don't need to back it up
Cause I'm spending a real day
Oh, you can watch me back it up
I'll be gone in the a.m.
He call me prodigal, he call me mean
He like me or not
He always call me cause I never cause no drama
And when you want it, baby, I know I got you covered
And when you need it, baby, just jump on down to cover
Mommy don't know that he's getting out
At the body shop doing something unholy
He's sad about how she's dropping
She be poppin'
Yeah, she put it down slowly
We all, we all, don't we can't get that
We all, we all, don't we can't get that
Mommy don't know that he's getting out
At the body shop doing something unholy