What's the signs, I wasn't gonna say nothing but now it's time Grown people functioning with teenager minds If you think it's cool little do you know Your room still looking like it did twenty years ago When you talk about coming up fast, we just ignore you Your baby brother and sister done moved out before you You still at home cranking up drama Sneaking a thirty-year woman in talking about "Shh, don't wake my momma" Got the nerve to try to have some animosity Bumping heads with her cause you feeling like she don't respect your privacy How could you even have the nerve to say that? The water bill was twelve dollars a month and you couldn't even pay that Your future we goin pray for it (that's a shame) It's bad enough to write your name on the juice but it's worse when you ain't pay for it So pick ya draws off the floor your full grown H Your son is eighteen and he already got his own place You ain't a youngster no more stop try'na flash back Still living in the past cause your present ain't jack It's time to face facts, grow up and meet trials Understand you too old to be living like a child Hold up mama now you out of order You forty-three why you going clubbing with'cha twenty-year old daughter? To see it was embarrassing in fact how silly She said "don't we look like twins" I said 'not really' She's on the floor with her young cat popping and ticking You screaming out "what y'all know about that funky chicken? " (Oh my goodness) When the song got fast she moved slow as molasses Gyrating and shaking all four of her asses Man she need to chill, she getting phone numbers and making bills In the bathroom try'na buy some pills Her drink consumption hyping, and that's when the night got exciting Walked out the club man and momma fighting She split them tight pants, them three young kicks didn't stand a chance Mama old but she still got them hands (woo) She went straight to jail and called her daughter, the bailer had to borrow Got out drunk asking "Where we going tomorrow? " [x2:] You ain't a youngster no more stop try'na flash back Still living in the past cause your present ain't jack It's time to face facts, grow up and meet trials Understand you too old to be living like a child Please tell me why dude You thirty-three and yo mama's car is still riding by your own high school How you going take a lady out and you ain't got a quarter? Your dinner budget is ramming noodles and a bottle of water And something else that makes me mad enough to throw blows Women who dress therefore your own daughters in old clothes Say what'cha wanna say Girl you got kids, why the hell is you on MySpace posing in some lingerie? Your homeboys is at work you on the corner mane How you goin wait until you thirty-eight to join a gang? She got the words 'freak' tatted on her ass cheek Don't try to act like that's old, you got that last week I can't believe you still as wild It's crazy when ya youngest baby is the same age as your grandchild Dude on the phone faking a call Catching the bus every weekend just to bullet teenagers at the mall You ain't a youngster no more stop try'na flash back Still living in the past cause your present ain't jack It's time to face facts, grow up and meet trials Understand you too old to be living like a child