Sorry Mama - Mostack, Jiggz

Cause she my only, she my only

Uh huh, Uh huh

Cause she my only, she my only

Uh huh, Uh huh

Shining, shining, shining

I got my pretty mama on my mind

She had me smiling, smiling

She caught me red handed on my line, and now she’s crying, crying

(I said I’m sorry, Momma, I never meant to hurt you)

(I never meant to make you cry)

It’s just Lizzie that’s on my mind

On my mind

On my mind

Tell you’re very prettiness, I love you long time

I’ma pull up to your hood seat

I’ve been chasing Lizzie, now it’s me and you tonight

You love me — then you hate me, then you love me

You say no never give it to nobody

Still can’t stop you trapping, it’s a hobby

I ride it like a jockey, I told you to meet me in the lobby

Can I hit it in the morning?

Can I call you darling?

You know I hate it when we’re warring

Can’t be focused, and ballin'

You see I hit it when we warrin' now, but I love to play fights

At least to a fucking great time

Started off in the morning now

Finish late nights, turn off my phone it’s bedtime

I got my pretty mama on my mind

She had me smiling, smiling

She caught me red handed on my line, and now she’s crying, crying

I said I’m sorry, Momma, I never meant to hurt you

I never meant to make you cry

It’s just Lizzie that’s on my mind

On my mind

Shit, I have never been in love on my own, but I really really love this gyal

with her arse

And she can call me by my government

«Cause she don’t fear up to other man, nah

And baby why you, laugin' for

You never see a badda man with a glasses, what?

Don’t judge a book by the cover man

You’re driving a manual, with an automatic in a car

I notice you, you notice me

And we were just walking by

I’m a badda man, but I’m soft inside

Ended a convo with 085

Can’t do the wife, all we do is just grime

We did the road, do you do this online

We do the crime, but we don’t get time

We did the show, then we did bedtime

Uh-uh

She want’s to come back to mine

Think about you, then I decline

You don’t trust me, you think I lie

Always asking questions, like why?

Did you fuck that gyal in Leicester?

(no)

Or that gyal in Manchester?

(nah)

With that gyal Francesca?

(no)

Or did you sleep with Vanessa?

(nah)

I got my pretty mama on my mind

She had me smiling, smiling

She caught me red handed on my line, and now she’s crying, crying

I said I’m sorry, Momma, I never meant to hurt you

I never meant to make you cry

It’s just Lizzie that’s on my mind

On my mind

It’s just Lizzie that’s on my mind

On my mind

On my mind

Uh, huh

Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

It’s just Lizzie that’s on my mind

On my mind

It’s just Lizzie that’s on my mind

On my mind

Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

It’s just Lizzie that’s on my mind

On my mind

Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

It’s just Lizzie that’s on my mind

On my mind