Текст песни ВИА Сливки - Мамин Сынок

Do not give me love - I like it to anything
Do not lose your peace, I did not take
Do not tell, do not treat, do not twist your story
My answer is & quot; no & quot;

Who allowed you to decide everything for me
You, unfortunately, hurried, I'm still not your
You're not a friend, not boyfriend at a particular point
My answer is & quot; no & quot;

This is not a problem that you could, and that he could not
Not my dilemma, my mother's son
Jump out of the topic, I do not need your call
Not my dilemma, my mother's son

Do not smoke and do not drink - my mother would scold
What do you thirty years can not remember
Still nothing you could not change
You can not love

Hurry up, my mother waiting for her, I do not count
If the mother decides that you're lucky
You're not Noah, do not call, do not carry it this nonsense
My answer is & quot; no & quot;

This is not a problem that you could, and that he could not
Not my dilemma, my mother's son
Jump out of the topic, I do not need your call
Not my dilemma, my mother's son