| Yo' mama can’t help you no more
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| Believe it
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| Well, well, well, baby
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| Oh, yeah
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| I’m sorry that I looked your way
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| Didn’t know what I was getting into
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| And everything I had to lose
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| To get small enough to fit in your life
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| So I got to sit down and think about it'
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| Cause you’re taking me out
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| I lost myself
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| Nothing left to lose
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| I don’t want no more shit now
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| And I’m tired of living this way
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| And you’re causing
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| Oh, Yo' mama can’t help you no more
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| Oh, you’re alone now
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| Yo mama can’t help you no more
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| And she’s lonely just like you
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| I’m not into living this way
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| And I ain’t playing, baby
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| I’ve got to make a move
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| With my heart in the dirt and my toes on the yard
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| Oh I can’t see past your knee
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| Your jealousy and greed now
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| You take everything
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| And I’m out on the street
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| So why you still stirring up shit now?
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| Are you tired of being this way?
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| Oh! |
| Yo mama can’t help you no more
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| Can’t do it, babe
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| Oh, who are you gonna blame?
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| You’re making a mess of me
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| Using up everything
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| Yo mama can’t help you no more
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| It’s time to grow up
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| You’re making a mess of me
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| Using up everything
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| The street beats sharing yo' shelter
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| Too cold and too small for two
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| Only ever made room for you
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| You need your greed and your jealousy
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| I wanna get with it
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| I’m getting right with me
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| Come on lady, get right with yourself
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| Don’t matter how hard you hit now
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| I’m so much stronger
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| And I can’t hear you
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| Oh, break it down
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| Can’t help you no more
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| No, can’t help you no more
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| You’re making a mess of me
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| Using up everything
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| No, yo' mama can’t help you no more
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| Oh, baby
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| You’re making a mess of me
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| Using up everything
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| Yeah, Oh, that man don’t fit no more
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| I can’t help you with that no more
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| I gotta a new life
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| I got my whole stuff back
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| But I ain’t got my watch
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| Ain’t that cold? |