paroles de chanson Mr. Immature - Stef Lang
Here
you
go
again
Banging
on
my
bedroom
door
Your
game
is
wearing
thin
Loving
you
is
such
a
chore
You're
overrated,
intoxicated
You're
just
a
boy
without
a
clue
Sick
of
your
temper
I
don't
remember
what
I
ever
saw
in
you
Grow
up,
Mr.
Immature
I'm
getting
tired
of
your
misbehaving
If
I
wanted
a
child
Then
I
would
have
had
a
baby
Get
out,
Mr.
Insecure
It's
clear
to
me
that
you're
never
changing
I
need
a
man
Not
a
boy
that
drives
me
crazy
Here
you
go
again
With
your
broke
ass
philosophy
Smoking
all
my
cigarettes
While
you're
running
your
mouth
on
me
(runnin',
runnin')
You
cry
for
attention,
constant
affection
Baby,
you've
got
to
face
the
truth
Time
to
get
sober,
wake
up,
it's
over
I'm
breaking
up
with
you
Grow
up,
Mr.
Immature
I'm
getting
tired
of
your
misbehaving
If
I
wanted
a
child
Then
I
would
have
had
a
baby
Get
out
Mr.
Insecure
It's
clear
to
me
that
you're
never
changing
I
need
a
man
Not
a
boy
that
drives
me
crazy
So
get
up,
get
out,
get
off
my
bed
Own
up
to
all
the
things
you've
said
You,
baby
You
always
said
you
had
it
rough
But
I
had
it
worse,
I've
had
enough,
you're
crazy
Get
out,
Mr.
Insecure
It's
clear
to
me
that
you're
never
changing
I
need
a
man
Not
a
boy
who
needs
to
Grow
up,
Mr.
Immature
I'm
getting
tired
of
your
misbehaving
If
I
wanted
a
child
then
I
would
have
had
a
baby
Get
out
Mr.
Insecure
It's
clear
to
me
that
you're
never
changing
I
need
a
man
Not
a
boy
that
drives
me
crazy
Na,
na,
na,
na,
na,
na,
na,
na,
na
Na,
na,
na,
na,
na,
na,
na,
na,
na
Na,
na,
na,
na,
na,
na,
na,
na,
na
If
I
wanted
a
child
Then
I
would
have
had
a
baby
Yeah
yeah
I
need
a
man
Not
a
boy
that
drives
me
crazy
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