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Well if you love your mama and you treat her right |
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But she keeps on fussin' at you every day and night |
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And she's triflin' on ye they'll do it every time |
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And when your baby starts to steppin' Lord you nearly lose your mind |
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Now if your mama's mean take a tip from me |
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Lock her up at home Lord and hang on to the key |
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Cause she won't triflin' on ye they'll do it every time |
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And when your baby starts to steppin' Lord you nearly lose your mind |
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But if your mama's good I'll tell you what to do |
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Give her lots of lovin' and what she wants to do |
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She'll trifle on ye they'll do it every time |
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And when your baby starts to steppin' Lord you nearly lose your mind |
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Now you come home to your mama find your clothes ain't clean |
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You can bet you're slippin' if you know just what I mean |
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Cause she's been triflin' on ye they'll do it every time |
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And when your baby starts to steppin' Lord you nearly lose your mind |
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Now you may have a mama who says that she is true |
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But wait till you get down and out and really leave her too |
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She'll trifle on ye they'll do it every time |
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And when your baby starts to steppin' Lord you nearly lose your mind |
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Now I've been lotta places not much I ain't done |
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But when it comes to women I just don't trust a one |
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Because they'll trifle on ye they'll do it every time |
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And when your baby starts to steppin' Lord you nearly lose your mind |
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(Really drive you crazy) |
