Known Better

My mama
Told me not to fuck with your type
Blood shot eyes
Tattoos up and down your left side
I probably should’ve took her advice
Oh it’s killin’ me now
And ohh I could tell you
That I have it all under control
But I think that mother knows best this time
So don’t be shy
Zip it tight now and say your goodbyes
And get out of my life
I should have known better
Yah, I should have known better
My mama warned me about boys like you
That shitty haircut and those leather shoes
Got me doing things I never do
Always telling me how
Oh it’s killin’ me now
And ohh I could tell you
That I have it all under control
But I think that mother knows best this time
So don’t be shy
Zip it tight now and say your goodbyes
And get out of my life
I should have known better
I should’a, I should’a, I should’a
Oh come on
And ohh I could tell you
That I have it all under control
But I think that mother knows best this time