Momma's Boy

I didn't see it before
But by heart he's timid and coy
And why not? He's a momma's boy

To make his ma happy
A girl's heart he destroys
And why not? He's a momma's boy

Always playing into his mom's hands
He behaves like a toy
And why not? He's a momma's boy

Can't stand up for himself
Though he tries different ploys
And why not? He's a momma's boy

At his mummy's command
His life he tries to enjoy
And why not? He's a momma's boy

He pretends to be an ideal son
In reality he's a weak fuckboy
And why not? He's a momma's boy.