My mom grounded me the other day

Went through my journal where I annotate

Stole my privacy, I feel betrayed

It's just another dream, Mom, for goodness sake

Me and her was sitting in a tree

K-I-S-S-I-N-G

Okay, then I nearly lost my identity

Waking up from a wet dream

But she don't even know my name

She know, she knows

She probably think her shit don't stank

Her shit don't stank

I bought these roses the other day

But she said my, my roses stank

Badmon

Look

Dear Diary, her eyes so fiery

The way she looking at me I can tell she admires me

I just wish we could have a chance to talk privately

If Cupid gave me one shot, I'd have her heart entirely

But I know she probably out of my league and got a man who treat her properly

Who got down on his knees

Question is: can that **** fulfill all of her needs?

'Cause if he can't, then there's a chance she can find something in me

It gotta be something missing, like maybe he's a bad listener

Or maybe is it lack of expression he showin' pissin' her

Or maybe he don't tell her enough how much he missin' her

Maybe she bored of missionary, he won't change the position up

Whatever it is, I'ma figure it out

It's like she living in my mind, and I can't get her out

Gotta find a way to make her mine

Until then stay tuned to the next time

'Cause right now

She don't even know my name

She probably think her shit don't stank

I bought these roses the other day

But she said my, my roses stank

I was hoping, baby

Skip past all these daisies

I bought these flowers, baby

But she said my roses stank

I was hoping, baby

Skip past all these daisies

I bought these flowers, baby

But she said my roses stank

I was hoping, baby

Skip past all these daisies

I bought these flowers, baby

But she said my roses stank

I was hoping, baby

Skip past all these daisies

I bought these flowers, baby

But she said my roses stank

My roses stank

Mama told me, baby

Skip past these daisies

I bought you these flowers, baby