Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mikki Zip
Background Vocals
Will Tipton
Electric Guitar
Chris Justice
Acoustic Guitar
Will Harley
Bass Guitar
Daniel Dasilva
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michaela Ziparo
Songwriter
Laurel Sabadosh
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Justice
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
They always seem so sweet at first
Pulling me right in
Makes me feel like I’m cursed
Disguisin’ whiskey on their lips
Saw him as a serpent
Whispering in my ear
But he was just the devil
Saying sweet things I wanna hear
When I brought him home I should have known
That was when his cover was blown
Mama saw right through his lying eyes
I should have heeded her advice
She couldn’t even be surprised
That I let in another one
Who’ll have his fun and then be done
Who doesn’t known nothing but how to run
I don’t mean for it to always be this way
Bringing home boys mama hates
Well I promise that I’m looking
For Mr.Right
But every time I think it’s him
It always ends in the same old fight
Yea I shoulda listened to mama when she met him that night
She saw right through his lying eyes
I should have heeded her advice
She couldn’t even be surprised
That I let in another one
Who’ll have his fun and then be done
Who doesn’t known nothing but how to run
I don’t mean for it to always be this way
Bringing home boys mama hates
Maybe next time I’ll notice first
Which ones are for the worst
Mama saw right through his lying eyes
I should have heeded her advice
She couldn’t even be surprised
That I let in another one
Who’ll have his fun and then be done
Who doesn’t know nothing but how to run
I don’t mean for it to always be this way
Bringing home boys mama hates
Bringing home boys mama hates
Bringing home boys mama hates
Written by: Laurel Sabadosh, Michaela Ziparo