Texty: Peaches. Mommy Complex.

hush now baby don't you stress
I'm gonna fill your mommy complex
hush now baby don't you stress
I'm gonna fill your mommy complex

flyin on over that cuckoo's nest
comin up to sing like I was Mae West
less like Tina but I'm simply the best
call me Robin Cradle baby baby be my guest.
slide right down on my medicine chest
got the cure if your love cat's feelin depressed
qualified to baptise you'll be blessed
no guilt when you takin out your Sunday best
oh yes, just one request
if you bring flowers I like babys breath

hush now baby dont you stress
im gonna fill you mommy complex
hush now baby dont you stress
im gonna fill you mommy complex
hush now baby dont you stress
im gonna fill you mommy complex
hush now baby dont you stress
im gonna fill you mommy complex

oh yes
oh yes

I'm just wonder why your zippers fucked
mother rolled you over like a monster truck
are you pregnant and I say good luck
combo C-section tummy tuck
when you're under the gas
get you backs on up
so I can bust a brown cherry cheese popcorn puff
one more I get your bone enlarged
cause mommy wants to ride the top
nipple to the bottle you satisfied
huddled on the floor, it'll make you cry
dont speak dont think dont ask why
dont every leave mommy
dont say goodbye

hush now baby dont you stress
im gonna fill you mommy complex
hush now baby dont you stress
im gonna fill you mommy complex
hush now baby dont you stress
im gonna fill you mommy complex
hush now baby dont you stress
im gonna fill you mommy complex
hush now baby dont you stress
im gonna fill you mommy complex
hush now baby dont you stress
im gonna fill you mommy complex
hush now baby dont you stress
im gonna fill you mommy complex
hush now baby dont you stress
im gonna fill you mommy complex

no one's as old school as mee
woo
im gonna send you back to school
what playing this in my dress

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