Mama (Don't Call)
[slow melody]., [drill], [pop rap], a sassy and dismissive female rap anthem, a low, relaxed, and nonchalant female rap flow with confident ad-libs like (grah!), features a heavy, sliding 808 bassline and skittering hi-hats, minimalist and cool.
Mama (Don't Call)
[slow melody]., [drill], [pop rap], a sassy and dismissive female rap anthem, a low, relaxed, and nonchalant female rap flow with confident ad-libs like (grah!), features a heavy, sliding 808 bassline and skittering hi-hats, minimalist and cool.
Lyrics
Intro
Like... seriously?
Verse 1
Two a.m. text, that's a fact
(Fact!)
See the fire emoji, you know I react
We ain't a promise, we ain't a plan
(Uh-huh)
Just a swipe-right story, you my biggest fan
(You thought!)
Think you know me, but the vibe is off
(It's off)
My name in your phone, but the last name's soft.
Pre-Chorus
He think he slick, he doin' the most
(...the most)
Postin' my city, makin' a toast
(Like?)
But he crossin' a line, yeah, the rule is unsaid
Now my phone buzzin' heavy, leavin' him on read.
(Damn)
Chorus
Don't. Call. My. Mama.
(Grah!)
Heard you in her DMs, what's with all the drama?
(What's the drama?)
Don't. Call. My. Mama.
Yeah, I'm the princess, but you ain't met the Queen, nada.
Post-Chorus
(Mama, mama, don't you call my mama)
(Don't do it)
(Mama, mama, don't you bring that karma)
(Grah!)
(Mama, mama, don't you call my mama)
(Heard you hit the follow, now you got a problem.)
(...problem, boy)
Verse 2
Heard you liked a pic from like '09
(Like, what?)
Poodle on her lap, thinkin' that you're mine?
(You not)
Cousin hit my line, like, "Who is this dude?"
Got the whole family messin' up my mood
[Ad-lib:] (Damn)
This ain't a game, boy, this ain't a test
You failed the vibe check, you can leave the rest.
Pre-Chorus
He think he slick, he doin' the most
(...the most)
Postin' my city, makin' a toast
(Like?)
But he crossin' a line, yeah, the rule is unsaid
Now my phone buzzin' heavy, leavin' him on read.
(Grah!)
Chorus
Don't. Call. My. Mama.
(Don't do it!)
Heard you in her DMs, what's with all the drama?
(What's the drama?)
Don't. Call. My. Mama.
Yeah, I'm the princess, but you ain't met the Queen, nada.
Outro
Blocked.
(Like?)
(Grah!)