積分

演出藝人
Doyle Bramhall II
Doyle Bramhall II
聲樂
Woody Jackson
Woody Jackson
電吉他
Chris Bruce
Chris Bruce
電吉他
Christina Courtin
Christina Courtin
弦樂
Cian Riordan
Cian Riordan
管風琴
Davey Chegwidden
Davey Chegwidden
打擊樂
James Gadson
James Gadson
Tim Lefebvre
Tim Lefebvre
男低音
詞曲
Doyle Bramhall II
Doyle Bramhall II
作曲家
KZ Jones
KZ Jones
作曲家
Paul Stacey
Paul Stacey
弦樂編曲
製作與工程團隊
Doyle Bramhall II
Doyle Bramhall II
製作人
Woody Jackson
Woody Jackson
共同製作人
Andy Taub
Andy Taub
共同製作人
Adam Minkoff
Adam Minkoff
共同製作人
Michael Harris
Michael Harris
共同製作人

歌詞

Yo' mama can't help you no more
Believe it
Well, well, well, baby
Oh, yeah
I'm sorry that I looked your way
Didn't know what I was getting into
And everything I had to lose
To get small enough to fit in your life
So I got to sit down and think about it'
Cause you're taking me out
I lost myself
Nothing left to lose
I don't want no more shit now
And I'm tired of living this way
And you're causing
Oh, Yo' mama can't help you no more
Oh, you're alone now
Yo mama can't help you no more
And she's lonely just like you
I'm not into living this way
And I ain't playing, baby
I've got to make a move
With my heart in the dirt and my toes on the yard
Oh I can't see past your knee
Your jealousy and greed now
You take everything
And I'm out on the street
So why you still stirring up shit now?
Are you tired of being this way?
Oh! Yo mama can't help you no more
Can't do it, babe
Oh, who are you gonna blame?
You're making a mess of me
Using up everything
Yo mama can't help you no more
It's time to grow up
You're making a mess of me
Using up everything
The street beats sharing yo' shelter
Too cold and too small for two
Only ever made room for you
You need your greed and your jealousy
I wanna get with it
I'm getting right with me
Come on lady, get right with yourself
Don't matter how hard you hit now
I'm so much stronger
And I can't hear you
Oh, break it down
Can't help you no more
No, can't help you no more
You're making a mess of me
Using up everything
No, yo' mama can't help you no more
Oh, baby
You're making a mess of me
Using up everything
Yeah, Oh, that man don't fit no more
I can't help you with that no more
I gotta a new life
I got my whole stuff back
But I ain't got my watch
Ain't that cold?
Written by: Doyle Bramhall II, KZ Jones
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