Call Your Mama - Roundhead Studio Version
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Lyrics
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
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 02:30
- Key
- 6
- Tempo
- 111 BPM