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Mama, baby's a queen in her costumes and cars Mama, baby's a sweetie at the fashion show bars Hey, baby, the lady's a woman and the woman's a child Mama, the child's a toy, and the toy has gone wild And she's over, I mean she thinks she is And she's over, I mean she looks like she is And she's over, I mean she still hasn't found her Mind Baby Her Mind Baby Mama, she lives in a house with no lock on the door Mama, there's no one upstairs, but there's a great bottom floor (Great bottom floor) Hey, baby, you throw her a look and she'll comfort your day Mama, you throw her a book and she'll throw it away And she's over, I mean she thinks she is And she's over, I mean she looks like she is And she's over, I mean she still hasn't found her Mind Baby Her Mind Baby Mind Baby Mind Baby And she's over, I mean she thinks she is And she's over, I mean she looks like she is (Looks like she is) And she's over, I mean she still hasn't found her Mind Baby Her Mind Baby Mind Baby Mind Baby
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