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Paroles: Chris Brown. Excuse Me Mama.

wishin I could catch her by herself
waitin til she wasn't with nobody else
*But* every time I saw her
I *would try* to call her
And she was busy checkin for the sales
Part of me was like just let it go
The other part of me was like let her know
But I will never get this chance
*In my* life again gotta *man up* and tell her so



I shoulda step to her, I shoulda step to her
Any disrespect to her
But I thought she would like
If I kept it polite
So I stepped and this is what I said *to her*
Excuse me mamma (hey)
Your daughters fine (your daughter's fine)
And If I could id like a moment of her time
While I was shopping*,* I saw her walking by
So can I get her number and ill give her mine?



baby don't u know that u
got me all up in the wrong store
now the malls bout to close
Crazy , but I followed you
Cuz I just couldn't take it no more
No disrespect to your mama but I need that
Number baby yeaa

Excuse me mamma (hey)
Your daughters fine
And If I could id like a moment of her time
While I was shopping and I saw her walking by
So can I get her number and ill give her mine?
Excuse me mamma (hey)
Your daughters fine (your daughter's fine)
And If I could id like a moment of her time
While I was shopping and I saw her walking by
So can I get her number and ill give her mine?