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Dear Mama
R&B/Soul
Dear Mama was released on June 26, 2026 by BSB Entertainment as a part of the album NO iLL WiLL - EP
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Release DateJune 26, 2026
LabelBSB Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ekitami
Ekitami
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
B. Summer B.
B. Summer B.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
B. Summer B.
B. Summer B.
Producer, Engineer

Lyrics

Too many things that I'm trying to write down
Hope all my choices are making you proud
Last time I checked swore I let you down
So I packed my bags and skipped out of town
Moved to a city treat me differently now
Thought I find myself but it broke me down
Room full of people, but I'm lonelier, how?
They judge a little different,
Like the type of car
If it ain't a Mercedes
I won't make it far
Mindset kinda different,
Worked since 16
Saved up for a civic
color money green
That was motivation
like a vision board
not pushing in something
That I can't afford
If it takes some patience
To execute my plan
I'll be here waiting
Like the day you write me back
Wrote it in a letter
Just to let you know
I'm doing much better
Than who I was before
I know it'll take some time
For us to make this right
Invited you out to my high school graduation
Did you get my invitation ?
Invited you out to my college graduation?
Damn I think I lost my patience
Young me
Would've checked my call consistently
New me
Gotta block and let bygones be
True story, guess blood don't make you family
Don't mean to disrespect ya
I gotta keep it real
When I felt the pressure
I Needed you here
You said never call ya
I took that to heart
Life dealing me problems
Like a wild card
Nights I was homeless
days I had to starve
Drinking got me hopeless
Sleeping in my car
looked up to the stars
Saw the brightest one
Said Ill make it far
If I Trust the man above
Reflecting on all my choices
Like the men I choose
Just to fill this void
reflection of you
Exterior good guy
Turn to Mr Hyde
Natural fixer
I can never heal ya
Maybe I should heal me
City too depressing
Reach out to family
Talk it out like therapy
Maybe I should call ya
I don't wanna wait
For us to make it better
standing on your grave
Written by: B. Summer B.
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