Hey Mama (Mosees Version) Lyrics – Mosees

Hey Mama (Mosees Version) Lyrics by Mosees

I like the dirty rhythm you play
I wanna hear you calling my name
Like “Hey, mama, mama, hey, mama, ma”
Banging the drum like “dum di di day”

I know you want it in the worst way
I wanna hear you calling my name
Like “Hey, mama, mama, hey, mama, ma” (Hey)
Beating my drum like “dum di di day”

I like the dirty rhythm you play
I wanna hear you calling my name
Like “Hey, mama, mama, hey, mama, ma”
… drum like “dum di di day”

I know you want it in the worst way
I wanna hear you calling my name
Like “Hey, mama, mama, hey, mama, ma” (Hey)
I do the cooking, yes, I do the cleaning

Plus, I keep the na-na real sweet for your eating (Yes)
You be the boss, and yes, I be respecting
Whatever that you tell me, cause it’s game you be spitting, oh
I do the cooking, yes, I do the cleaning

Plus, I keep the na-na real sweet for your eating (Yes)
You be the boss, and yes, I be respecting
Whatever that you tell me, cause it’s game you be spitting, oh
So, baby, when you need that

Give me the word, I’m no good, I’ll be bad for my baby
(So I) Make sure that he’s getting his share
(So I) Make sure that his baby take care
(So I) Make sure I’m on my toes, on my knees

Keep him pleased, rub him down, be a lady and a freak, oh
Beating my drum like “dum di di day”
I like the dirty rhythm you play
I wanna hear you calling my name

Like “Hey, mama, mama, hey, mama, ma”
Banging the drum like “dum di di day”
I know you want it in the worst way
I wanna hear you calling my name

Like “Hey, mama, mama, hey, mama, ma” (Hey)
Beating my drum like “dum di di day”
I like the dirty rhythm you play
I wanna hear you calling my name

Like “Hey, mama, mama, hey, mama, ma”
… drum like “dum di di day”
I know you want it in the worst way
I wanna hear you calling my name

Like “Hey, mama, mama, hey, mama, ma” (Hey)
I do the cooking, yes, I do the cleaning
Plus, I keep the na-na real sweet for your eating (Yes)
You be the boss, and yes, I be respecting

Whatever that you tell me, cause it’s game you be spitting, oh
… cooking, yes, I do the cleaning
Plus, I keep the na-na real sweet for your eating (Yes)
You be the boss, and yes, I be respecting

Whatever that you tell me, cause it’s game you be spitting, oh
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Mosees Lyrics – Hey Mama (Mosees Version)

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Hey Mama (Mosees Version)