Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Renee (Momma), artist - Page Kennedy.
Date of issue: 09.03.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Renee (Momma) |
I gotta find a way-ay, to talk about-out |
My prob-lems with my mama |
And my situation is infiltrating |
My heart strings and it’s dra-ma |
And I don’t really know what else to do |
'Cause I done feel I play my part |
I know you s’pose to live and forgive |
But it’s hard, hard |
Dear mama, wait a minute |
Probably should call you Renee |
'Cause at the end of the day you sent me away |
Abandoned me from my childhood to adulthood |
Never felt good, not to feel good |
The love everyone else would |
And to get to your future |
You gotta get through your past |
And let me get through it fast |
Deal with these issuesat last |
And my glass is half full, but half pass |
A monkey’s ass, a lonely mask is my only past |
I feel like I ain’t have no mama |
'Cause she wasn’t like no mama |
And I deserve a mama |
So why’s Renee my mama |
And if you had my mama |
Then you would know my mama |
And you will fell my drama |
Don’t call Renee my mama |
Where should I begin, here is the opening |
There is no hoppin' when emotions is soaking in |
I grew up in a household |
That was so out cold, that I couldn’t sprout grow |
Trapped in this mouse hole, no cheese but block |
Two of us chubb rock, roach eggbuck shots in my cereal box |
Mayonnaise sandwiches 'cause that’s all I could reach |
Bed bugs in my seats crawling all on my sheets gave me the creeps |
And yeah we was pour but for sure wouldn’t matter |
If mama came thru the door but she didn’t |
It was the hiding, or maybe she forbidden to come home |
I’m sitting all alone, this kitchen is non existent |
This itching is really pissing me off |
And these mean germs is called the ringworms |
I worry 'bout my health |
I really hope the neighbors come and help |
But they struggling, they self my mama |
I feel like I ain’t have no mama |
'Cause she wasn’t like no mama |
And I deserve a mama |
So why’s Renee my mama |
And if you had my mama |
Then you would know my mama |
And you will fell my drama |
Don’t call Renee my mama |
I feel like I ain’t have no mama |
'Cause she wasn’t like no mama |
And I deserve a mama |
So why’s Renee my mama |
And if you had my mama |
Then you would know my mama |
And you will fell my drama |
Don’t call Renee my mama |
'Cause of you know I’m consciously constantly cautious |
Of course you should’ve had an abortion or orphaned me off |
To the awesomest parent which you did |
My pops so I give you the props |
But soon as you came back, was still on that dang crack |
And really the man fact |
My anger was aimed at the people that sold it to you |
They were my order pupils, I was despiteful |
You copped from my friends back in high school |
How you think it make me feel while you sitting making sells |
When I’m in the house, on the couch, trying to fake it well |
'Member when you pulled the gun out on me |
I called the police and they took me to jail for with no one to tell |
So it festered inside of me, it felt like sodomy |
You claiming you love me, but you don’t, ma don’t lie to me |
Why the hell I gotta be the buttof so many jokes |
From many folks pointing the finger like Arsenio |
I can’t have a relationship with a girl, I don’t trust 'em |
All I do is fuck 'em, and dust 'em |
And I think they go leave me, so I do the leaving |
They claimed they need me, but I don’t believe 'em |
I feel like sneeze guard |
I ain’t wearing my emotions on my sleeves, not at all |
I ain’t go show at all |
I’mma just blow it off, hide my emotions |
Deep inside the ocean, wither away like the Olsen twins |
I gotta find a way to forgive you |
And live thru all my issues |
Cry me a river, I need a bridge and tissue |