I used to sing the songs that were in the charts I sang `bout screwing blondes and their broken hearts But now I`m done, mm-mm-mm, now I`m done, yeah I used to sell my soul, trying to score some views Yeah, did the singer`s version of the thumbnail boobs But now I`m done, mm-mm-mm, now I`m done, yeah
Uh, yeah, uh By the way, I can still listen to covers I don`t think it`s fun, but I can leave it to the others Pentatonix, Boyce, Ward, Kurt and many, many more They do awesome versions, but to me it is a boring chore I`m happy that I did some, I don`t wanna rewind I just wanna tell you all exactly what`s on my mind My priority is not to be the one who`s revined I just wanna write a song about your mama`s behind
I hate covers, but I love your mama`s ass It`s so firm, and yet it`s really got the mass Don`t need her sass, just a backstage pass I hate covers, but I love your mama`s ass
Yeah I`m back with the Yolo cap This time it`s a smaller generation gap But when those buns come jigglin` I`m like a schoolboy gigglin` Yeah it`s true, I hate doing covers But I could get under hers, be lovers Please her `til she passes out, gone when she recovers That is what I did to all the other`s mothers
I hate covers, but I love your mama`s ass It`s so firm, and yet it`s really got the mass Don`t need her sass, just a backstage pass I hate covers, but I love your mama`s ass I hate covers, but I love your mama`s ass Yeah, she`s 50, but her booty`s still world class Don`t need her sass, just a backstage pass I hate covers, but I love your mama`s ass