[Verse 1]
I used to sing the songs that were in the charts
I sang ′bout screwing blondes and their broken hearts
But now, I'm done, mmm-mmm
Now, I′m done, yeah
I used to sell my soul, tryna score some views
Yeah, did the singers version of the thumbnail boobs
But now, I'm done, mmm-mmm
Now, I'm done, yeah

[Verse 2]
Uh, yeah, uh
By the way, I can still listen to covers
I don′t think it′s fun but I can leave it to the others
Pentatonix, Boyce, Kurt, and many, many more
They do awesome covers but to me, it's a boring chore
I happy that I did some, I don′t wanna rewind
I just wanna tell you all exactly what's on my mind
My priority is not to be the one who′s revined
I just wanna write a song about your mama's behind

[Chorus 1]
I hate covers but I love your mama′s ass
It's so firm, and yet it's really got the mass
Don′t need her sass, just a backstage pass
I hate covers but I love your mama′s ass
[Verse 3]
Yeah, I'm back with the YOLO cap
This time it′s a smaller generation gap
But when those buns come jigglin'
I′m like a school boy giggling (Hahaha)
Yeah, it's true I hate doing covers
But I could get under her′s, be lovers
Pleases her 'till she passes out, gone when she recovers
That is what I do to all the other's mothers

[Chorus 1]
I hate covers but I love your mama′s ass
It′s so firm and yet it's really got the mas
Don′t need her sass, just a backstage pass
I hate covers but I love your mama's ass

[Chorus 2]
I hate covers but I love your mama′s ass
Yeah, she's fifty but her booty′s still world class
Don't need her sass,, just a backstage pass
I hate covers but I love your mama's ass