
Psalmix
Duration
3:15
Genre
R&B
Quality
Hi-Fi
[Verse]
First time was April, you said, "Just come eat"
Your mama put a plate in my hands at the door
Your daddy asked me what my plans were
Your little brother asked me what I was there for
I said, "The food," and everybody laughed
Except for you, you looked down at your tea
Now I've been back every Sunday since
Lyrics for "Your Mama's Cooking" by Psalmix • Values-aligned content
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