Ma lyrics
by Rich Brian
Lyrics from Live Performance
[Verse 1]
Sorry, I might be single 'till forty
Couple of months I might just take it back, because all of these ho's can be boring
Say what you want and it's yours (Yeah)
That's some advice from my daddy (Yeah)
She wanna f*ck me for sure (Yeah)
Wanted some balance (Aye)
I do not f*ck with a p*ss in a pot, I didn't do the cinnamon challenge (Nah)
I don't vacay when I need to chill, man, I just go home to my parents
But I haven't been home in three years, 'cause some Visa sh*t
My dad had been growing some grays
I feel like a piece of sh*t
Please don't ask me to go to your wеdding, I missed my sister's, b*tch (I'm so sorry)
A matter of fact I missеd my brothers too and that sh*t looked lit
Flew too close to the sun, but I keep where the sun, but I keep going batman
I'm a dead fiend, b*tch, I'm a deadbeat uncle
My knees they [?] living ass queen
[Chorus]
I was tryna make it back home, Ma I promise
You never gave me a hard time, but I'm sorry
I should've been there for my sister's daughter
I should've been home for my brother's son
I been working, b*tch, I'm not one and done
My daddy always said, I'd be number one
Damn, don't touch on me, I f*ck a b*tch so blunt
I'ma run this b*tch, as long as I'm around, yeah
[Verse 2]
Finally flew back to Jakarta since I first versed
Not linking up with friends, I got left to meet the serpents, I
Went back to the house I grew up in, I feel too big
My dog used to run out the house, but now I have to dig
I been living, b*tch, my nephew looking tall as sh*t
Told the world this my home, while I feel so the opposite
Yeah, I'm outside the bridge, but I been outside looking in
I ain't touch a drink in months, but am I dead for when I sip?
I'm twenty-five, got the proof for the [?], I was nineteen
[?], they like perfect, like where you been?
You're always upset, talking to me weird
I lost my mind, that [?]
I ain't coming, I'll be right back
I'm in my prime, I can go home, I ain't got the time
[Chorus]
I was tryna make it back home, Ma I promise
You never gave me a hard time, but I'm sorry
I should've been there for my sister's daughter
I should've been home for my brother's son
I been working, b*tch, I'm not one and done
My daddy always said, I'd be number one
Damn, don't touch on me, I f*ck a b*tch so blunt
I'ma run this b*tch, as long as I'm around, yeah