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John Gotit)\nYeah, yeah\nNo story treacherous enough to explain other than Cain and Abel\nBut who might love you and who don't depend who get the favor\nMy mama been told me that these hoes ain't got no picks or favorites\nThey'll fake it all the way up to the baby just to secure the paper\nIt's too late to replace her, she know too much 'bout your situation\nFrom everything that you be sayin' at night when y'all laid up\nKnow what button to push, make you look crazy outside front the neighbors\nTake all your trauma and display it, in court make you pay her\nMy mama died 'fore I got famous, ain't see me get big\nI ain't get to thank her, puttin' me on game 'bout how these bitches is\nThat's how it go and that's fo' sho' so it is what it is\nIf you in court by force or choice, it don't matter who win\nThey can catch her loadin' up a rig and won't give you the kids\n(I remember, I remember when my mama told)\nMama they figured out my weakness, not gettin' to see 'em\nMama, how I beat them? Actin' like I don't care ain't workin' neither\nMama, was it over from the moment she said she gon' keep it?\n'Cause I'm not a good man like she said, mama, 'cause I done cheated\nBut I do everything else decent, she ain't perfect neither\nMama thought the only perfect person walk the Earth was Jesus\nHer mama must've told her Geeski\nHer mama must've told her leave me\nHer mama must've told her how to keep a man even though she's single\nHer mama must've told her disrespect, get respect that you seekin'\nI ain't got no time for no domestic, bitch, stress me, I'm leavin'\nCan't name a time vent to a bitch and she kept it a secret\nI can't name a time a bitch came through in the clutch when I need it\nThe runnin' rumor in her group chat I stepped on her people\nI been scratched and smacked, never hit back, if it's that, then we even\nI turn trajectory of they life on the night that they meet me\nI ain't on no ho shit, I don't check phones, but tonight, for some reason\nI'm rollin' all into the night, ecstasy mean no sleepin'\nTruthfully seein' how you see me, it's hurtin' me to read it\nMy first thought's wake you up immediately, but I left you sleepin'\nSlip out the spot, hop in the car, pop a bar, roll the weed up\nHead to the sky and askin' God the same question repeatedly\nWhy when I love her too and mean it, you guarantee she leave me?\nMama, mama, you know I love you\nIs it 'cause I'm lookin' for my (mama)\nThe same love I got from my (mama)\nEven though I'll never find it\nThem failed relationships I got constantly remind of my-\nMama, mama, you know I love you","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Outro\n  artist: EST Gee\n  album: I Aint Feeling You\n  duration_ms: 170000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Mama, mama, you know I love you\n  Yeah, yeah\n  (Ayy, who that? John Gotit)\n  Yeah, yeah\n  No story treacherous enough to explain other than Cain and Abel\n  But who might love you and who don't depend who get the favor\n  My mama been told me that these hoes ain't got no picks or favorites\n  They'll fake it all the way up to the baby just to secure the paper\n  It's too late to replace her, she know too much 'bout your situation\n  From everything that you be sayin' at night when y'all laid up\n  Know what button to push, make you look crazy outside front the neighbors\n  Take all your trauma and display it, in court make you pay her\n  My mama died 'fore I got famous, ain't see me get big\n  I ain't get to thank her, puttin' me on game 'bout how these bitches is\n  That's how it go and that's fo' sho' so it is what it is\n  If you in court by force or choice, it don't matter who win\n  They can catch her loadin' up a rig and won't give you the kids\n  (I remember, I remember when my mama told)\n  Mama they figured out my weakness, not gettin' to see 'em\n  Mama, how I beat them? Actin' like I don't care ain't workin' neither\n  Mama, was it over from the moment she said she gon' keep it?\n  'Cause I'm not a good man like she said, mama, 'cause I done cheated\n  But I do everything else decent, she ain't perfect neither\n  Mama thought the only perfect person walk the Earth was Jesus\n  Her mama must've told her Geeski\n  Her mama must've told her leave me\n  Her mama must've told her how to keep a man even though she's single\n  Her mama must've told her disrespect, get respect that you seekin'\n  I ain't got no time for no domestic, bitch, stress me, I'm leavin'\n  Can't name a time vent to a bitch and she kept it a secret\n  I can't name a time a bitch came through in the clutch when I need it\n  The runnin' rumor in her group chat I stepped on her people\n  I been scratched and smacked, never hit back, if it's that, then we even\n  I turn trajectory of they life on the night that they meet me\n  I ain't on no ho shit, I don't check phones, but tonight, for some reason\n  I'm rollin' all into the night, ecstasy mean no sleepin'\n  Truthfully seein' how you see me, it's hurtin' me to read it\n  My first thought's wake you up immediately, but I left you sleepin'\n  Slip out the spot, hop in the car, pop a bar, roll the weed up\n  Head to the sky and askin' God the same question repeatedly\n  Why when I love her too and mean it, you guarantee she leave me?\n  Mama, mama, you know I love you\n  Is it 'cause I'm lookin' for my (mama)\n  The same love I got from my (mama)\n  Even though I'll never find it\n  Them failed relationships I got constantly remind of my-\n  Mama, mama, you know I love you\n"},{"id":20944876,"name":"Outro","trackName":"Outro","artistName":"EST Gee","albumName":"I Aint Feeling You (Bonus Edition)","duration":170.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Mama, mama, you know I love you\nYeah, yeah (ay, who that? 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Actin' like I don't care ain't workin' neither\nMama, was it over from the moment she said she gon' keep it?\n'Cause I'm not a good man like she said, mama, 'cause I done cheated\n\nBut I do everything else decent, she ain't perfect neither\nMama thought the only perfect person walk the Earth was Jesus\nHer mama must've told her geeski, her mama must've told her leave me\nHer mama must've told her how to keep a man even though she's single\n\nHer mama must've told her disrespect, get respect that you seekin'\nI ain't got no time for no domestic, -, stress me, I'm leavin'\nCan't name a time vent to a -ch, and she kept it a secret\nI can't name a time a - came through in the clutch when I need it\n\nThe runnin' rumor in her group chat I stepped on her people\nI been scratched and smacked, never hit back, if it's that, then we even\nI turn trajectory of they life on that night that they meet me\nI ain't on no h- -, I don't check phones, but tonight, for some reason\n\nI'm rollin' all into the night, ecstasy mean no sleepin'\nTruthfully seein' how you see me, it's hurtin' me to read it\nMy first thought's wake you up immediately, but I left you sleepin'\nSlip out the spot, hop in the car, pop a bar, roll the weed up\nHead to the sky and askin' God the same question repeatedly\nWhy when I love her too and mean it, you guarantee she leave me?\n\nIs it 'cause I'm lookin' for more? 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Actin' like I don't care ain't workin' neither\n[01:01.00] Mama, was it over from the moment she said she gon' keep it?\n[01:04.06] 'Cause I'm not a good man like she said, mama, 'cause I done cheated\n[01:07.03] But I do everything else decent, she ain't perfect neither\n[01:10.07] Mama thought the only perfect person walk the Earth was Jesus\n[01:13.12] Her mama must've told her geeski, her mama must've told her leave me\n[01:16.35] Her mama must've told her how to keep a man even though she's single\n[01:19.25] Her mama must've told her disrespect, get respect that you seekin'\n[01:22.18] I ain't got no time for no domestic, -, stress me, I'm leavin'\n[01:25.47] Can't name a time vent to a -ch, and she kept it a secret\n[01:28.66] I can't name a time a - came through in the clutch when I need it\n[01:31.47] The runnin' rumor in her group chat I stepped on her people\n[01:34.46] I been scratched and smacked, never hit back, if it's that, then we even\n[01:37.52] I turn trajectory of they life on that night that they meet me\n[01:40.61] I ain't on no h- -, I don't check phones, but tonight, for some reason\n[01:43.65] I'm rollin' all into the night, ecstasy mean no sleepin'\n[01:46.84] Truthfully seein' how you see me, it's hurtin' me to read it\n[01:50.08] My first thought's wake you up immediately, but I left you sleepin'\n[01:52.95] Slip out the spot, hop in the car, pop a bar, roll the weed up\n[01:56.09] Head to the sky and askin' God the same question repeatedly\n[01:59.02] Why when I love her too and mean it, you guarantee she leave me?\n[02:02.58] Is it 'cause I'm lookin' for more? 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Actin' like I don't care ain't workin' neither\n  Mama, was it over from the moment she said she gon' keep it?\n  'Cause I'm not a good man like she said, mama, 'cause I done cheated\n\n  But I do everything else decent, she ain't perfect neither\n  Mama thought the only perfect person walk the Earth was Jesus\n  Her mama must've told her geeski, her mama must've told her leave me\n  Her mama must've told her how to keep a man even though she's single\n\n  Her mama must've told her disrespect, get respect that you seekin'\n  I ain't got no time for no domestic, -, stress me, I'm leavin'\n  Can't name a time vent to a -ch, and she kept it a secret\n  I can't name a time a - came through in the clutch when I need it\n\n  The runnin' rumor in her group chat I stepped on her people\n  I been scratched and smacked, never hit back, if it's that, then we even\n  I turn trajectory of they life on that night that they meet me\n  I ain't on no h- -, I don't check phones, but tonight, for some reason\n\n  I'm rollin' all into the night, ecstasy mean no sleepin'\n  Truthfully seein' how you see me, it's hurtin' me to read it\n  My first thought's wake you up immediately, but I left you sleepin'\n  Slip out the spot, hop in the car, pop a bar, roll the weed up\n  Head to the sky and askin' God the same question repeatedly\n  Why when I love her too and mean it, you guarantee she leave me?\n\n  Is it 'cause I'm lookin' for more? 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