Known Better

My mama

Told me not to fuck with your type

Blood shot eyes

Tattoos up and down your left side

I probably should’ve took her advice

Oh it’s killin’ me now

 

And ohh I could tell you

That I have it all under control

 

But I think that mother knows best this time

So don’t be shy

Zip it tight now and say your goodbyes

And get out of my life

 

I should have known better

Yah, I should have known better

 

My mama warned me about boys like you

That shitty haircut and those leather shoes

Got me doing things I never do

Always telling me how

Oh it’s killin’ me now

And ohh I could tell you

That I have it all under control

 

But I think that mother knows best this time

So don’t be shy

Zip it tight now and say your goodbyes

And get out of my life

 

I should have known better

I should’a, I should’a, I should’a

Oh come on

 

And ohh I could tell you

That I have it all under control

But I think that mother knows best this time