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b.k.p. - you & the mix كلمات الأغنية

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verse 01:
having arguments with momma, man, what’s life got next?
ain’t been returning her texts, i don’t know what she expects
ever since the divorce, i swear man sh-ts been kinda in reverse
she askin “when you coming home?” it’s like i gotta rehe-rs-
she be sayin, “you need to come back here soon”
i tell her, “ma, i’m just trying to find a good opportune”
then she like, “you’re dad promised, he get you here by june
i let you move with your father now, breon, remember you got family that misses you”
mom like you don’t understand what i’m going through
do you remember all them arguments we used to get into
don’t you wish we woulda just got along rather than argue
i got myths i got to debunk, i’ve got problems that need solving
and mama i hate it when you talk down about my dad
you always saying that he ain’t care bout me, or he ain’t dad
like mama i know that you guys ain’t together
i know you want to rewind time, but you can’t hold this grudge forever
this life ain’t right
maybe one day, but that one day will change this life god’s set for us
i’m just doing my own for people’s judgment
you got the sweetest heart
but when you’re mad it’s like you don’t
you’re not that great at boosting confidence, mama
i got problems in my life, mama
i don’t pretend with this, mama
i don’t see jokes in this, mama
i pull the knife out my heart and cut people’s hearts out with this, mama
i’m marshall mathers with this, mama
it’s me against the world in this, mama
i’m just n-
i really hate using this voice with you, mama
i really hate having arguments on this phone with you, mama
i really hate being so far away from home without you, mama
it’s just you not what’s best for me, mama
ma-
it’s like – i’m just better off being with my dad, mama
i just- i- i can’t be out there living like that, mama
it’s just i don’t belong in the steel city with you, mama
i only come for them two girls that you gave birth too, mama
what more can you say to me, mama?
yeah, you gave me this life
but at the same time you raised me right
“always believe you’re right,” that was great advice
you and the mix raised me right, that sh-t changed my life

verse 02:
having arguments with momma, we start talkin bout dad
you know he doing what’s best for me, he’s the father i’ve always had
now i know he got his faults, but that n-gg- ain’t no deadbeat dad
but call him after we off this phone and send him some love
i know he ain’t the greatest man ever but he puts his family above
he made many mistakes in the past that he now can accept in life
but really i want you guys to be friends and f-ck it, look how i’m living
i’m getting tired of the same old story, who are you not to forgive him?
at least he got over his grievin, and i know what that’s like
like mama i used to not wanna go to school cause i was disliked
and now i got me some friends and some girls, that was probably the reason
let’s just stop all this commotion, we got better sh-t to be seein
can you remember a time when my dad ain’t want me, mama
always came to get me, mama
like godd-mn mama can we just be adults now here, mama
i took a little drugs here and there
but not any of them hard drugs, just some weed and alcohol
hun got me into lots of music, different music, rap music
sh-t that for long periods i listen to it
i used to get teased for being myself
and now that i’ve experienced can teach someone else
cause i’m just honest and don’t act tough
or make up stories up bout where i’m actually from
but just f-ck it, mama, i’m shawn michaels with it, mama
gotta be careful around a heart breaker, mama
or anyone that’s tryna break your heart, mama
i’m not listening to it, mama’
they ain’t gon break my heart, i’m built for this hate, mama
know i don’t call enough, mama
i just can’t keep thinking of the lost time that i seemed to wasted, mama
one day i’ma show you this, mama
but until that you and the mix raised me right, and it saved my life

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