Teksty: Chromeo. Fancy Footwork. Momma's Boy.

She says I remind her of her father
And I know she likes it
She wants a man that?s got
His game locked tight

I think she reminds me of my mother
And she knows I like it
I want a woman
With the same brown eyes

And girl, you got it so bad
When the only boy you know is your dad
And boy, you got it so wrong
When you look into her eyes
And all you really see is your mom

Ohh
?Coz you?re a momma's boy, momma's boy

She tried to take me to the movies
But I couldn't enjoy it
I didn't even let her sneak a touch

She asked me, ?What?s the problem?
Maybe we can talk about it
You?re thinking ?bout your mother
Way too much?

And you got it so bad
When the only boy you know is your dad
And boy, you got it so wrong
When you look into her eyes
And all you really see is your mom

Woah
?Coz you're a momma's boy, momma's boy
Momma's boy, momma's boy
You?re a momma's boy, momma's boy, yah

You?re just a momma's boy
You?re just a momma's boy
You?re just a momma's boy
You?re just a, oww

She says I remind her of her father
And I know she likes it
She wants a man that?s got
His game locked tight