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I really miss you
Yeah, yeah
Who woulda knew?
Yeah, who woulda knew?
Lucky3rd
Momma, Momma, Momma, Momma, Momma, man, I miss you
Momma, Momma, Momma, Momma, man, I need you
Momma, Momma, Momma, I don't know what to do
This all feel like a dream, but I'm livin' in it too
It don't feel real, really feel fake
You a blessing, key to my heart, now you sittin' in that place
I know you watchin' down under me, it just don't feel the same
And I remember them days when we did not have a thing
My mom, she was the best, she had us just on whatever
She made sure that we was straight when she barely had cheddar
I just hate how we have to walk down this road alone
Me, Sam, Alexa, Jessica, and Lucky Jr.
It's just so crazy, like who the fuck woulda knew
That most person that you love will leave straight up out the blue?
So much people got they head down while you was the problem solver
Now that you not around Momma, who the fuck is gonna solve 'em?
Momma, Momma, Momma, Momma, Momma, man, I miss you
Momma, Momma, Momma, Momma, man, I need you
Momma, Momma, Momma, I don't know what to do
This all feel like a dream, but I'm livin' in it too
In Jesus' name, we pray that my mom, Ana Rosales, is in a better place
In Jesus' name, we pray that my dad, Jesús Rodriguez, is in a better place
Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, man, I miss you
Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, man, I need you
Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, I don't know what to do
This all feel like a dream, but I'm livin' in it too
We had some ups and downs, but that ain't ever stop us
We was always in the game, nobody really can stop us
You always told me and Julian just to never ever fold
You said, "Do it for your mom," and now she gone and you gone
I hate how I won't be able to see you again
It's like a chapter of a book, but it hasn't began (yeah, yeah)
You my stepfather, but I see you as my father
'Cause my dad was never there, so I call you my real father