leave him for me mama
enough drama, leave him for me mama
he's not made of gold, he's not Barack Obama
he's nothing, dont get cought up in the fame
u should know ur a lady, just like Ulpiana Lama
come here to papa and leave your man mama
dont look at the money, the car, and the house of glass
you need someone better, not one that's like Vallderama
someone who loves you more than the distance from here to Panama
leave your man mam. pleas mama give it to me
i'll love u with clothes, or without clothes, or even in pajamas
many poster of you i have put in frames
your worth more to me than the land of Alabama
(theres a buch of singing in indian)
leave him for me mama, stop with the games
your sweet like candy, your voice like Bleona
you are the sex symbol of our days
your so hot you burn them all, the rich and the poor
im telling you again, leave your man mama
your worth more to me than a milion gallons
leave your man mama, theres gonna be trouble
his game is hard, its hard like Shabllona(never heard of that word must be wrong)
leave him for me mama, come here, stay with me a little
you burn like diesel, and kill like mines
dont look at his money and his limousines
but throw yourself at papa, cuz i know things better
many poster of you, i've put on my shelfs
your damaging me, like hurricane Katrina
leave him for me mama, he's bad for you like cigarettes
he's prepotent, he thinks hes some kinds of Don Juan
come this way mama, ill keep u warm, im hot like a volcano
i have the heart of a lion, i dont have hate like the Balkans
leave him for me mama, end it with him honey
dont waint any longer, end this novel
i have a big heart, as big as the ocean
leave him for me mama, leave him for me honey
you need someone better, not someone whos like a gay iranian (oopss)
pleas mama leave him, tell me once you will
and please turn my way, because im loosing my voice
your burning me like a volcano, and walking over me like the tsoonami.