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Artiste : Boys World
Titre : Mantrum
Yeah, he blew my phone up at a party
Thinkin´ I´ll leave with anybody
Your apologies are overdue (Mm-hm)
I blocked your number, who are you?

And I won´t lie, I always knew you´d come around (Around, around)
The joke´s on you, ´cause I´m the one who´s laughing now

Who´s sorry sorry
Who´s sorry sorry now?
La da-di da-di
La da-di da-di ha ha
Boy, I ain´t your mama, pull your pants up
´Cause I´m so sick and tired of these mantrums
Who´s sorry sorry
Who´s sorry sorry now?
La da-di da-di
La da-di da-di ha ha

Boy, I ain´t your mama, pull your pants up (Pull your pants up)
´Cause I´m so sick and tired of these mantrums

Don´t get it twisted
You´re steady tweetin´ on your feed like I´m the villain (The villain)
Boy, we finished
Don´t make me talk about all the times I never finished
We talking minutes? Girl, wait a minute

Always kept it a 100
Birthday cake out the oven
Anything that he wanted
Turns out I was dummin´

Back then I can´t lie, your girl was strugglin´
But now I´m waking up like a brand new woman

And I won´t lie, I always knew you´d come around (Around, around)
The joke´s on you, ´cause I´m the one who´s laughing now, yeah

Who´s sorry sorry
Who´s sorry sorry now?
La da-di da-di
La da-di da-di ha ha
Boy, I ain´t your mama, pull your pants up
´Cause I´m so sick and tired of these mantrums
Who´s sorry sorry
Who´s sorry sorry now

La da-di da-di
La da-di da-di ha ha
Boy, I ain´t your mama, pull your pants up
´Cause I´m so sick and tired of these mantrums

Part of me still loves you (Boo-hoo)
Now mostly I´m just thankful (Mwah)

Who´s sorry sorry
Who´s sorry sorry now?
La da-di da-di
La da-di da-di ha ha
Boy, I ain´t your mama, pull your pants up
´Cause I´m so sick and tired of these mantrums (I´m so sick and tired of these mantrums)
Who´s sorry sorry

Who´s sorry sorry now?
La da-di da-di
La da-di da-di ha ha
Boy, I ain´t your mama, pull your pants up (I ain´t your mama)
´Cause I´m so sick and tired of these mantrums

So c´mon lemme see them hands up (Let me see ´em, let me see ´em)
If you sick and tired of mantrums (If you´re tired)
If he call, don´t give no time a day
If you sick and tired of mantrums