MommyDaddyMoney Songtext
von Blame Candy
MommyDaddyMoney Songtext
Mommy daddy money
How does he drive that car? (Mommy)
Where did he get those clothes? (Daddy)
How did he get that girl? (Mommy)
Mommy daddy money
How does he drive that car? (Mommy)
Where did he get those clothes? (Daddy)
How did he get that girl? (Mommy)
Mommy daddy money
When he was growing up
He felt like the world was in his hands
He liked to fry the ants on the ground
With his magnifying glass
Now he′s an adult
Or at least an adult-sized child
Pretending to be the man
Though he can barely cook Kraft Mac and Cheese
How does he drive that car? (Mommy)
Where did he get those clothes? (Daddy)
How did he get that girl? (Mommy)
Mommy daddy money
How does he drive that car? (Mommy)
Where did he get those clothes? (Daddy)
How did he get that girl? (Mommy)
Mommy daddy money
He's been living life
Like it′s a game of Monopoly
He buys friends like houses and cars
But whines about the Wi-Fi
While playing with the phone that's on the kids
Now he's an adult
Or at least an adult-sized child
Pretending to be the man
But inside he′s a broken little boy
How does he drive that car? (Mommy)
Where did he get those clothes? (Daddy)
How did he get that girl? (Mommy)
Mommy daddy money
How does he drive that car? (Mommy)
Where did he get those clothes? (Daddy)
How did he get that girl? (Mommy)
Mommy daddy money
Why do they give him everything?
He won′t amount to anything
Why do they give him everything?
He won't amount to anything
He′ll spend the money 'til it disappears
Regret it all in a couple years
Why do they give him everything?
He won′t amount to anything
Mommy daddy money
How does he drive that car? (Mommy)
Where did he get those clothes? (Daddy)
How did he get that girl? (Mommy)
Mommy daddy money
How does he drive that car? (Mommy)
Where did he get those clothes? (Daddy)
How did he get that girl? (Mommy)
Mommy daddy money
How does he drive that car? (Mommy)
Where did he get those clothes? (Daddy)
How did he get that girl? (Mommy)
Mommy daddy money
How does he drive that car? (Mommy)
Where did he get those clothes? (Daddy)
How did he get that girl? (Mommy)
Mommy daddy money
When he was growing up
He felt like the world was in his hands
He liked to fry the ants on the ground
With his magnifying glass
Now he′s an adult
Or at least an adult-sized child
Pretending to be the man
Though he can barely cook Kraft Mac and Cheese
How does he drive that car? (Mommy)
Where did he get those clothes? (Daddy)
How did he get that girl? (Mommy)
Mommy daddy money
How does he drive that car? (Mommy)
Where did he get those clothes? (Daddy)
How did he get that girl? (Mommy)
Mommy daddy money
He's been living life
Like it′s a game of Monopoly
He buys friends like houses and cars
But whines about the Wi-Fi
While playing with the phone that's on the kids
Now he's an adult
Or at least an adult-sized child
Pretending to be the man
But inside he′s a broken little boy
How does he drive that car? (Mommy)
Where did he get those clothes? (Daddy)
How did he get that girl? (Mommy)
Mommy daddy money
How does he drive that car? (Mommy)
Where did he get those clothes? (Daddy)
How did he get that girl? (Mommy)
Mommy daddy money
Why do they give him everything?
He won′t amount to anything
Why do they give him everything?
He won't amount to anything
He′ll spend the money 'til it disappears
Regret it all in a couple years
Why do they give him everything?
He won′t amount to anything
Mommy daddy money
How does he drive that car? (Mommy)
Where did he get those clothes? (Daddy)
How did he get that girl? (Mommy)
Mommy daddy money
How does he drive that car? (Mommy)
Where did he get those clothes? (Daddy)
How did he get that girl? (Mommy)
Mommy daddy money
Writer(s): Aaron Deming, Chris Greatti, Ryan Wheeler, Sam Palombo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
