Does Your Mama Know? - Mark Dohner

Night out and your looking all freaky with it

Black jeans, black shirt no hickeys with it

I got options in the club but I’m picky with it

Yeah I’m picky with it

You stole my heart like a criminal (criminal)

It runs deep than the visuals

I can tell that you’re feeling me

Maybe we should live a little

First night we slept on a mattress

Put my hand on your leg and you smacked it

I guess you were afraid to be passionate

But now I know you get down like Kardashians, yeah

Does your mama know, when she locks the door you’re sneaking out at night (out

at night)?

Does your mama know, when you’re with the girls its really you and I?

Does your mama know when we kill the lights good guys are not your type (not

your type)?

Does your mama know you strike a pose you ain’t too camera shy?

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

You ain’t too camera shy

Top down in the car when I’m riding with you

Hair in the wind kinda like I’m flyin with you

Yeah I can put the miles on you (miles on you)

And I can put the smiles on you

Got the chica in the tub yeah we swimmin in it

Na na na na, now let’s get jiggy with it

Call me daddy cuz I’m so Diddy with it

Yeah I’m so Diddy with it

First night we slept on a mattress

Put my hand on your leg and you smacked it

I guess you were afraid to be passionate

But now I know you get down like Kardashians, yeah

Does your mama know, when she locks the door you’re sneaking out at night (out

at night)?

Does your mama know, when you’re with the girls its really you and I (really

you and I)?

Does your mama know when we kill the lights good guys are not your type (not

your type)?

Does your mama know you strike a pose you ain’t too camera shy (ain't to camera

shy)?

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

You ain’t too camera shy

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (ooh yeah)

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

You ain’t too camera shy

I know things about you

It’s a bitter pill to swallow

But theres nothin about you (you)

That’ll keep me from you tomorrow

I know things about you

Its a bitter pill to swallow

But theres nothin about you (you)

That’ll keep me from you tomorrow (morrow)

Does your mama know you strike a pose you ain’t too camera shy (ain't to camera

shy)?

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (ain't to camera shy)

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (gettin freaky with it)

Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, yeah yeah

Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, gettin freaky with it

(You ain’t too camera shy)

Does your mama know when she locks the door you’re sneaking out at night?

Oh

When you’re with the girls its really you and I?

Does your mama know when we kill the lights good guys are not your type (not

your type)?

Does your mama know you strike a pose you ain’t too camera shy (ain't to camera

shy)?