Daddy’s Girl (Interlude)

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Daddy’s Girl (Interlude)

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, sing (Say it) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Uh) Hey, hey, hey, hey [Verse] Feel like you left me a map that led me nowhere and I been tryna adapt But I'm bumpin' into dead ends and roads that always collapse It ain't right, the way I rely on my nigga to fill in the gaps And you probably thinking that I could wipe my tears away with a stack, huh Lot of regrets when I see my reflection A lot of broken promises and a lot of unanswered questions I been bottlin' up the pain and it turnеd into aggression Even UPS can't get thе message if you don't address it I don't even know how to express it My protector left me with no protection I started this confession and mad that I'm progressing But my blessings ain't your blessings You confusing love with transgression and that shit so depressing, damn Hmm, when they alive, but you grieving Pride aside, I always wondered why my last name was Stephens Instead of tryna get some closure, I was tryna get even But I'm lookin' at this shit so different now, you wouldn't even believe it Hope you ain't thinkin' I still think my mama perfect either I took the cape off and seen y'all as just my conceivers To this day, I'd rather play fair and then lose, then to win my cheating I got my own on the way now, and I can't wait to teach her [Bridge] ( Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ) Sing ( Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, sing ) Yeah ( Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ) Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh ( Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ) Uh, uh ( Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ( Sing ) [Outro] Hey, y'all, what's up, man, it's your boy Pitstop Ent Ayy, man, I just wanna talk about some issues, man Like everything, everybody think this shit is all sweet You know, in the rap game and all that shit, man But real, real, real, real smoke though, bruh Um, a lot of stuff comes with that— with that life, you know what I mean? Being on TV and people all in your mix People feelin' like they know you and shit They always wanna try you, you know what I'm sayin'? So, you know, I-I don't know about the rest of these cats But I'm not really that one you wanna try in real life, you know what I'm saying? But people get it confused with TV All I'm sayin' to y'all is, man, listen, man Keep your head on straight, bruh, use your brain If somebody's in the position of power You probably don't wanna fuck with them, you know? Real smoke, bruh, keep it one hundred

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Credits

Writers
  • Latto
Label
  • StreamCut
  • RCA Records
Phonographic Copyright ℗
  • Sony Music Entertainment
  • StreamCut
  • RCA Records