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Beyonce - Текст песни Mama Told Me
My momma told me
 Don't fall in love with the boys out in the streets yeah yeah yeah yeah
 My momma told me don't love 'em trust 'em
 'Cause he gon' break ya heart girl yeah
 [x2]
 Ballin ballin yea I'm straight ballin
 If I ain't up at the spot then I'm probably at the mall then
 24 asantis got that thang standin tall then
 Alpine bumpin can't hear her when she callin
 Now she stressin textin sendin all them emails
 Braggin to all her friends like girl you know what he sells
 How ya riding young never can tell
 Light skin top call it blue cantrell
 Ain't nothin like postin big boy bail and
 If I don't make it prolly go to big boy jail
 He ain't even like that tell your momma chill
 The way my folk kick it we can even pay ya momma bills ha ha
 Yea
 My momma told me
 Don't fall in love with the boys out in the streets yeah yeah yeah yeah
 My momma told me don't love 'em trust 'em
 'Cause he gon' break ya heart girl yeah
 [x2]
 I guess it's true good girls like street guys
 Skated straight past college baby street wise
 Don't let this rap thang fool ya I got street ties
 I said a street life baby my own life street
 Responsibility yea the hood gotta eatBeyonce - Mama Told Me - http://ru.motolyrics.com/beyonce/mama-told-me-lyrics.html
 U know me big heat need a AC
 Sometimes I let the rolly chill rock the ap
 Yea and u can check my resume' don't
 Slow me down I done record my whole life away
Baby u can have the rest of me
 My momma told me
 Don't fall in love with the boys out in the streets yeah yeah yeah yeah
 My momma told me don't love 'em trust 'em
 'Cause he gon' break ya heart girl yeah
 [x2]
 I know u thinkin in ya mind u got every right
 I know u thinkin in ya mind I'm out every night
 And if u thinkin in ya mind I'm out every night
 And that I'll prolly never change then your probably right
 And no disrespect I'm tryin to get the check
 And once I get the check I can come check you
 Can't let you get me off my grind I can't let you
 I won't sweat you your not to be sweated yea
 U worry about yourself
 You actin big headed speakin of big headed
 I want them big faces hide it in suitcases put em in strange places yea
 My momma told me
 Don't fall in love with the boys out in the streets yeah yeah yeah yeah
 My momma told me don't love 'em trust 'em
 'Cause he gon' break ya heart girl yeah
 [x2]










