My mama don't know
I'm rotting in my desire
Throw body bags in the fire

I'm a pathological liar
I put on a show
My halo is a barbed wire
My heart is in a web of spiders

And the angel on my shoulder is tired
But my mama don't know
'Cause it's better, don't you see?
To cry in the VIP

Like, ayy-yiy, I'm fine
Ooh (ooh), ooh (ooh), ooh (ooh)
And it feels better to be down
When money is all around
Like, ayy-yiy, I'm fine
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)

I drink and I smoke
I wallow in highs and benders
In cigarette ash and amber
Like a 27-Club member

The feeling is gone
I'm numbing out all my senses
The evil within is endless
I'm everything I ever resented
But my mama don't know

(Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)
(Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)
Cause it's better, don't you see?
To cry in the VIP

Like, ayy-yiy, I'm fine
Ooh (ooh), ooh (ooh), ooh (ooh)
And it feels better to be down
When money is all around
Like, ayy-yiy, I'm fine

But mama don't worry
Mama don't worry
Mama don't worry
Mama don't worry
But mama don't worry
Mama don't worry
Mama don't worry
Mama don't worry

'Cause it's better, don't you see?
To cry in the VIP
Like, ayy-yiy, I'm fine
And it feels better to be down
When money is all around
Like, ayy-yiy, I'm fine
Ooh (ooh), ooh (ooh), ooh (ooh)

But mama don't worry
Mama don't worry, no
Mama don't worry
Don't worry, no

Mama don't worry
Mama don't worry, no
Mama don't worry, no (don't worry)
Mama, mama don't worry

Mama don't worry, no
Mama don't worry
Mama don't worry, no
Don't worry, no
Mama, Mama
Don't worry, no

Composição: Ruben