Song Min Ho & Moon Hee Kyung - Don't Call Me Mama Lyrics

Mama, why’re you calling me again, mama
Why’re you calling me again, mama, why’re you calling me again
Don’t Call Me Mama
Mama, why’re you calling me again, mama
Why’re you calling me again, mama, why’re you calling me again
Don’t Call Me Mama

Sick and tired, sick and tired, am I a rice cooker?
Sick and tired, sick and tired, are you my master?
Sick and tired, sick and tired
Do you not have hands or feet?
Sick and tired, sick and tired
Don’t Call Me Mama

What’s my name
what’s my name Moon Hee Kyung
Before I’m a mom, I’m the Great Moon Hee Kyung
My daughter is too chic, she ignores me
She thinks she’s the best
Funny, you just have the case of the middle school sickness

You said, does everyone rap now?
And scoffed at me
You feel that mother
mother call me, fierce unni
I’m a gangster woman
Make fun of your mom? I’m mad now
Is it so hard to say that I’m cool?
( Mom, you’re cool ) you’re behind now

I’m confident outside
But I become small in the house
I dream big dreams like the ocean
But I’m a wrecked ship called Mom

I’m sick and tired of wearing rubber gloves and apron
I wanna throw them out, why don’t you do them?
I wanna live my life now
My name is Song Min Ho anyway

Stir it up so there’s a flood on this stage
Stir it up like you’re stirring a drink
Stir it up
Chemistry between mother and son
If you’re jealous, it’s too late

Mama, why’re you calling me again, mama
Why’re you calling me again, mama, why’re you calling me again
Don’t Call Me Mama
Mama, why’re you calling me again, mama
Why’re you calling me again, mama, why’re you calling me again
Don’t Call Me Mama

Sick and tired, sick and tired, am I a rice cooker?
Sick and tired, sick and tired, are you my master?
Sick and tired, sick and tired
Do you not have hands or feet?
Sick and tired, sick and tired
Don’t Call Me Mama

I actually don’t have anything to say
I only call my mom once every 2 weeks
Sometimes I say I love you out of duty
I love you mom
I see her once every few months
And I kiss her when we say goodbye

Paying back debt with the money I made by doing this and that
Sending her money on the first of each month to feel good
I’m the one who nags more
If you need me, tell me
Go away on an overseas vacation
Wherever it is, relieve some stress

OK
Dad, I’ll buy you a new car
Bulletproof windows
A diamond chandelier in the kitchen
So I’m even busier
Instead of that, call more often
It’s hard to call once a day
Being good to your parents is harder than you think
So be good to your mom

Stir it up so there’s a flood on this stage
Stir it up like you’re stirring a drink
Stir it up
Chemistry between mother and son
If you’re jealous, it’s too late

Don’t interfere, I’ll live how I want
It’s the time of the 100s now
This is a mother’s rebellion
( Problem? )

All you bastards who are laughing, kill kill
Avoid me, everyone type GG
Before I’m a mother, I’m a young woman, you all
My dreams will come true

Mama, why’re you calling me again, mama
Why’re you calling me again, mama, why’re you calling me again
Don’t Call Me Mama
Mama, why’re you calling me again, mama
Why’re you calling me again, mama, why’re you calling me again
Don’t Call Me Mama

Sick and tired, sick and tired, am I a rice cooker?
Sick and tired, sick and tired, are you my master?
Sick and tired, sick and tired
Do you not have hands or feet?
Sick and tired, sick and tired
Don’t Call Me Mama

Mama