Komponist Sabriana Obiago, William James Watson (Humble the Great)
Songtext
Yea high
c precocious little thing
Dull-eyed
Gotta question everything
You second guess every single vision that she sees
In her pretty little head
Hoping that everyone will like her when she speaks
She watches everything she says
She's volatile, comes and goes
Doing better than her old man though
Never met him so the bar was low
Rarely says it but at least you know she loves you
Just like her father
She's just like her father
Just like her father
Daddy Dearest, please
I've fallen to the bottom of the league
This boy is meant to be obsessed with me
He doesn't wanna
Cycle to my side of town
cren't I supposed to be important?
I'm looking for a clearer view of love
My vision seems to be distorted
Now she's volatile
She comes and goes
Doing better than her old man though
Never met him so the bar was low
Rarely says it but at least you know she loves you
Just like her father
She's just like her father (she's just like her father, father)
Just like her father
Yeah, just...
Tears would not come out and then when they did
I'd just be going about my business
cnd you'd mention my kids
cnd I'm uncontrollable and I can't say anything else
cnd you'd have to excuse me
I'm...vulnerable