Tell My Mama - Christina Grimmie: текст песни id 52862466
On the first day of class
You walked into the room
Just a hot little thing, with a bad attitude
And I knew, I knew
I knew you were trouble baby
I was saved by the bell
Couldn’t wait to get home and tell my mama
'Bout this boy I don’t know
Yeah I knew, I knew
I knew it was complicated
Boy I know you’re dangerous
You’re not the one I’m supposed to love
But this is more than just a crush, tonight
So I’m gonna tell my mama about ya
(I'mma tell her, I’mma tell her)
I’mma tell my mama about ya
(I'mma tell her, I’mma tell her)
I’mma tell my mama about ya
(I'mma tell her, I’mma tell her)
I’mma tell my mama about ya
(I'mma tell her, I’mma tell her)
Locked myself in my room
Called you up on the phone
Don’t know why I hung up, soon as you said hello
When it’s true, it’s true
You got me trippin' baby
That night I couldn’t sleep
Rolled around in my bed
'Cause the boy of dreams, is a nightmare instead
And it’s true, it’s true
That nobody tried to save me
Boy I know you’re dangerous
You’re not the one I’m supposed to love
But this is more than just a crush, tonight
So I’m gonna tell my mama about ya
(I'mma tell her, I’mma tell her)
I’mma tell my mama about ya
(I'mma tell her, I’mma tell her)
I’mma tell my mama about ya
(I'mma tell her, I’mma tell her)
I’mma tell my mama about ya
(I'mma tell her, I’mma tell her)
I ain’t never ever met a boy that made me feel the way
You do, you do, you do
I said, I’ve never ever met a boy that made me feel the way
You do, you do, you do
Boy, I know you’re dangerous
You’re not the one I’m supposed to love
But this is more than just a crush, tonight
So I’m gonna tell my mama about ya
(I'mma tell her, I’mma tell her)
I’mma tell my mama about ya
(I'mma tell her, I’mma tell her)
I’mma tell my mama about ya
(I'mma tell her, I’mma tell her)
I’mma tell my mama about ya
(I'mma tell her, I’mma tell her)
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