Call Your Mama - Roundhead Studio Version

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Changed the locks to your box of things
 Out on the street, but sure as hell kept your ring
 You wanna lie and cheat, well
 Whose food you gonna eat, now?
 Whose bell you gonna ring-a-ding-ding?
 Playin' 'round like a cat with a string
 Why don't you call your Mama?
 She if she gonna float you a loan 'til you get paid
 Why don't you call your Mama?
 See if she wanna make up the spare room so you can stay
 I don't got time to give my time of day
 Why don't you call your Mama?
 Call your Mama
 I see you creepin' like you'll never get caught
 You know a leopard never changes its spots
 Did you ever wonder, perhaps your days are numbered?
 One time you're gonna hear gunshots
 Head in the clouds like you're some kinda King
 Why don't you call your Mama?
 See if she wanna make up the spare room so you can stay
 Why don't you call your Mama?
 She if she'll wanna float you a loan 'til you get paid
 I don't got time to give my time of day
 Why don't you call your Mama?
 Call your Mama
 Call your Mama, a-ring-a-ding-ding
 Call your Mama, a-ring-a-ding-ding
 Call your Mama, ring-a-ding-ding
 Call your Mama, ring-a-ding-ding

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Song Details

Duration
02:30
Key
6
Tempo
111 BPM

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