Can't Stand Your Mother - Lucy Pearl

I can’t, can’t stand your mother

She’s just so much in our business

And I can’t really deal with it

I can’t, can’t stand your mother

Try to have you as a friend

But you’ve got to understand

(Raphael)

I used to love when

Christmas time came around

But now all I do is frown (frown, frown, frown)

I can’t even talk to you on my own

Believe it or not (whispher)

And I can’t even use my own damn phone

That why I can’t stand your mama babe

I can’t, can’t stand your mother

She’s just so much in our business

And I can’t really deal with it

I can’t, can’t stand your mother

Try to have you as a friend

But you’ve got to understand

(Dawne)

I didn’t really wanna to go there (go there)

But your mama’s in my head

In the closet

In the bedroom

Saying things that I can’t bear

Telling me how I should live

Tell me how to raise my kid

Always wanna borrow money

Got the nerve to act so funny

You better deal with her

Or you’ll be living with her

Cause I, cause I

I can’t, can’t stand your mother

She’s just so much in our business

And I can’t really deal with it

I can’t, can’t stand your mother

Try to have you as a friend

But you’ve got to understand

(Raphael)

Girl, your mama’s wrong

Living with her daughter

When her ass is grown

Thought we were supposed

To be alone

All I wanna do is wear

My own cologne

Well, well

(Dawne)

Your mama’s just as bad

Needs to mind her business

With her nosy ass

Showing up uninvited

She ain’t go no class

Complaining, always hating

About the things we have

Can’t deal with that

I can’t, can’t stand your mother

She’s just so much in our business

And I can’t really deal with it

I can’t, can’t stand your mother

Try to have you as a friend

But you’ve got to understand

I can’t, can’t stand your mother

She’s just so much in our business

And I can’t really deal with it

I can’t, can’t stand your mother

Try to have you as a friend

But you’ve got to understand

(Dawne)

I’m through with you

And your mama too

Get your walking shoes

Get to stepping fool

Cause I’m through with you

So, through with you

And your mama too

Get your walking shoes

Get to stepping fool

Cause I’m through with you

I can’t, can’t stand your mother

She’s just so much in our business

And I can’t really deal with it

I can’t, can’t stand your mother

Try to have you as a friend

But you’ve got to understand