Verse:
She talks to much
She keeps on talking about the same old stuff (I’m so sick of it)
She hates the dust
She can spend her whole day trying to clean things up (I’m so sick of it)
She’s irrational
I don’t often mention her in my conversations.
She’s unbearable
So in my eyes she’s never been significant.
Pre-chorus
But mama told me that
You should always respect
And treat her like your second mom
But mama told me that
You should never get mad
Cause aunty is already old
Chorus
She lives a life
That’s been so much lonelier than our life.
She has no friends
Cause she never went to school since she was ten.
She used to love a man
But he turned her down and ran away
He never came back again
And she’s lived with us since then