Mama don't you beg your daddy for no diamond ring Mama don't you beg your daddy for no diamond ring 'Cause mama you already got the best of everything
Sugar mama sugar mama Sugar mama please come on back to me Sugar mama sugar mama Sugar mama please come on back to me Yes, bring me back my sugar, baby
into my Mama, Don't reveal my indiscretion, Give a working girl a chance. Hush up, Don't tell Mama, Shush up, Don't tell Mama... Don't tell Mama, Whatever
Me parlant de toi Elle etait si belle Vetue de dentelles Elle me souriait Et je te disais Mama Quand ma poupee grandira je veux qu'elle te ressemble Mama
Now don't you worry 'bout a thing It's just a bad dream mama So let's get ourselves together and roll I'm just a mean machine so tight and skinny And
t! No! Please! Stop! Don't! No! Please! Stop! Don't! No! Please! GIRLS Mama, i'm a big girl now (hey mama, say mama) TRACY Once upon a time i
Quand je te revois Mama Sam Je retrouve les vraies valeurs Un si grand c?ur Une si belle ame Qui ne se soucie jamais de l'heure Quand je pense Qu'elle
[Chorus:] x2] Mama told me there'd be days like this But I ain't never ever think there'd be a day like this (Naw!) Not now not ever, and now until forever
Hey there little mama Why don't you come and take a ride with me Around the tooooo-own On the low, we could be going dooo-own baby Hey there little mama
So say one and so say all Say what you gotta say Or don't say nothing at all You been tossin' and turnin' through soft sticky nights While the Bronx below
momma! [Chorus 2x: Mr. Mixx] She ain't nothin' but a hoochie mama! [Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoochie mama!] Yeah, she ain't nothin' but a hoochie mama! [Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoochie mama
day And runnin from the police, that's right Mama catch me, put a whoopin to my backside And even as a crack fiend, mama You always was a black queen, mama
mama's just A little girl [Chorus] Mama Don't know why Mama's just a little girl Given that she is or not Time ain't on her side Mama's just
runnin from the police, that's right Mama catch me, put a whoopin to my backside And even as a crack fiend, mama You always was a black queen, mama I
Yeah, my mama said, "I know you've been out again with Fred" (My mama said) My mama said, "Don't you lie, your cheeks are blushing red" (My mama said
Losin' touch with all that is real. Whole earth lover, keepin' under cover Never knowin' where ya been. You've been fadin', always out paradin. Keepin' touch with Mama
