You got heat in your mind
You’re on a pleasure pursuit
Blew out 40 candles, goodbye endless youth
You’re humming foreign songs
Got a room with view
You’re dressed to kill, you’re thrilled
Fun’s got a rendezvous

You shared a half of a jug
You need more in your blood
You got a couple of rounds from mister “Whity Dud”
I gave a wink and a smile; eyes went wide as a doe
Dud bought you drinks, drinks, drinks for a fucking “no”

And now I’m making you dance and you’re all shaking it shaking it
Say in my ear that you are craving it craving it
I know by your tone that you’re not faking it faking it
I bought you a rose, cause I’m in love with you

Bring you mama, you bring mama, bring you mama
I’m gonna bring you mama
Bring you mama, bring you mama, bring you mama
I’m gonna bring you love, I’ll make you sing mama
Your celly rings, let it ring, let it ring mama

You got caught up in the norm , left your wild nature aside
Married what seemed to be fate, but no longer glorified
You have a hunger for things that hubby never inspired
Mister Grey from 50 shades has put a log in your stove

I know you’ll spare no expense
Cause I’m a Love doctor
A Fingermaster
Like Wayne Shorter
I give you a kiss and put my hands on your thigh
While your best friend Sally thinks you’re out of your mind

And now I’m talking romance and you are digging it digging it
Promise you more and now you play with it, play with it
Walk to your room and you are begging it begging it
Making love to “I’ve put a spell on you”

Bring you mama, you bring mama, bring you mama
I’m gonna bring you mama
Bring you mama, bring you mama, bring you mama
I’m gonna bring you love, I’ll make you sing mama
Your celly rings, let it ring, let it ring mama

You’re blowing my mind don’t stop, keep on moving (X8)

They all come back, I’m an ace; I’m known as “Gifted Below”
I make a damn good living, being a Romeo
I’ll put your brain all on fire, then I’ll cry a goodbye
I’m in love; I’m in love, I'm in love i'm a pro

You’ll leave wearing a crown; you won't seem the same to yourself
You’ll have a long lasting taste of precious sugarcane
You’ll have that look of disgrace, when you come back for dose
Seeing me arm in arm with your friend Sally Hoe

I’m gonna bring you mama, you bring mama, bring you mama
I’m gonna bring you mama
Bring you mama, bring you mama, bring you mama
I’m gonna bring you love, I’ll make you sing mama
Your celly rings, let it ring, let it ring mama

I’m gonna bring you mama, you bring mama, bring you mama
I’m gonna bring you mama
Bring you mama, bring you mama, bring you mama
I’m gonna bring you love, I’ll make you sing mama
Your celly rings, let it ring, let it ring mama
I’m gonna bring you love, I’ll make you sing mama
Your celly rings, let it ring, let it ring mama
I’m gonna bring you love, I’ll make you sing mama
Don’t leave your ring, leave your ring, don’t leave your ring mama

Lyrics: Sebastien Francisque