I don't mind my baby behaving like she do
Someday you'll want me mama, lord knows I won't want you
I'd rather be buried somewhere deep in the sand
Than to see you mama hold another man
I bought you clothes, I bought a diamond ring
And the way you treat me, and you don't even feel a thing
You got me howling, down on bended
I'll walk someday, lord and you'll be calling me
Well I couldn't do nothing but ring my hands and cry
I rolled and I tumbled, I tossed and turned all night
Yazan - Howlin' (feat. Kris Kuss) Lyrics
Yazan - Howlin' (feat. Kris Kuss) Lyrics
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I don't mind my baby behaving like she do
Someday you'll want me mama, lord knows I won't want you
I'd rather be buried somewhere deep in the sand
Than to see you mama hold another man
I bought you clothes, I bought a diamond ring
And the way you treat me, and you don't even feel a thing
You got me howling, down on bended
I'll walk someday, lord and you'll be calling me
Well I couldn't do nothing but ring my hands and cry
I rolled and I tumbled, I tossed and turned all night
Someday you'll want me mama, lord knows I won't want you
I'd rather be buried somewhere deep in the sand
Than to see you mama hold another man
I bought you clothes, I bought a diamond ring
And the way you treat me, and you don't even feel a thing
You got me howling, down on bended
I'll walk someday, lord and you'll be calling me
Well I couldn't do nothing but ring my hands and cry
I rolled and I tumbled, I tossed and turned all night
Writer: Yazan Fahmawi
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.