| What’s the science? |
| I wasn’t gonna say nothing but now it’s time
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| Grown people functioning with teenager minds
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| If you think it’s cool little do you know
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| Your room still looking like it did twenty years ago
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| When you talk about coming up fast, we just ignore you
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| Your baby brother and sister done moved out before you
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| You still at home cranking up drama
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| Sneaking a thirty-year old woman in talking about «Shh, don’t wake my momma»
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| Got the nerve to try to have some animosity
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| Bumping heads with her cause you feeling like she don’t respect your privacy
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| How could you even have the nerve to say that?
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| The water bill was twelve dollars a month and you couldn’t even pay that
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| Your future we goin pray for it (that's a shame)
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| It’s bad enough to write your name on the juice but it’s worse when you ain’t
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| pay for it
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| So pick ya draws off the floor you’re full grown H
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| Your son is eighteen and he already got his own place
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| You ain’t a youngster no more stop try’na flash back
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| Still living in the past cause your present ain’t jack
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| It’s time to face facts, grow up and meet trials
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| Understand you too old to be living like a child
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| Hold up mama now you out of order
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| You forty-three why you going clubbing with’cha twenty-year old daughter?
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| To see it was embarrassing and flat-out silly
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| She said «Don't we look like twins?» |
| I said «Not really»
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| She’s on the floor with her young cat popping and ticking
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| You screaming out «What y’all know about that funky chicken?» |
| (Oh my goodness)
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| When the song got fast she moved slow as molasses
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| Gyrating and shaking all four of her asses
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| Man she need to chill, she’s getting phone numbers and making bills
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| In the bathroom try’na buy some pills
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| Her drink consumption heightened, and that’s when the night got exciting
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| Walked out the club man and momma fighting
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| She split them tight pants, them three young kicks didn’t stand a chance
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| Mama old but she still got them hands (woo)
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| She went straight to jail and called her daughter, the bailer had to borrow
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| Got out drunk asking «Where we going tomorrow?»
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| You ain’t a youngster no more stop try’na flash back
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| Still living in the past cause your present ain’t jack
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| It’s time to face facts, grow up and meet trials
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| Understand you too old to be living like a child
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| Please tell me why dude
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| You thirty-three and yo mama’s car is still riding by your old high school
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| How you going take a lady out and you ain’t got a quarter?
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| Your dinner budget is Ramen noodles and a bottle of water
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| And something else that makes me mad enough to throw blows
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| Women who dress they four-year-old daughters in old clothes
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| Say what’cha wanna say
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| Girl you got kids, why the hell is you on MySpace posing in some lingerie?
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| Your homeboys is at work you on the corner mane
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| How you goin wait until you thirty-eight to join a gang?
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| She got the words 'freak' tatted on her ass cheek
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| Don’t try to act like that’s old, you got that last week
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| I can’t believe you still as wild
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| It’s crazy when ya youngest baby is the same age as your grandchild
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| Dude on the phone faking a call
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| Catching the bus every weekend just to bullet teenagers at the mall
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| You ain’t a youngster no more stop try’na flash back
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| Still living in the past cause your present ain’t jack
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| It’s time to face facts, grow up and meet trials
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| Understand you too old to be living like a child |