Kids Turned Out Fine
Kids are kids, understand
Out late, going crazy, kids innocent
Kids are kids, understand
Out late, going crazy, kids innocent
The girls just want fun
The boys we make noise
The girls kiss the girls
I thank God
The kids will be alright
Just fine
I heard about all the long trials in life
All the on my mind
All the troubles I can find
Still I smile
The kids will be alright
Just fine
All the colours are alive
No longer black and white
Uh
Kiss the kids, call you baby daddy
Tell 'em who's daddy
Call your papi
Tell 'em that you happy
Shout it loud so they all know how you feel exactly
Inside sunny energize
Think about it like you feelin' alive
On the mama boy she swear to God
Lady said that she ain't into guys
Brand new 'cedes with the intercom
Table made is for the dinner vibe
Ain't a killer so don't kill the vibe
Disrespect them, that's a different side
And alcohol
The teachers called, the doctor called
The block too hot the Marshall called
See 'em grow and watch 'em crawl
Hands touch the wall
The kids do
Alright
Just fine
The kids turned out fine
The kids turned and run
I heard about all the long trials in life
All the on my mind
All the troubles I can find
Still I smile
The kids will be alright
Just fine
Smoke, smoke, pour a
The kids turned out fine
I pour a
I lose my mind
Out late, going crazy, kids innocent
Kids are kids, understand
Out late, going crazy, kids innocent
The girls just want fun
The boys we make noise
The girls kiss the girls
I thank God
The kids will be alright
Just fine
I heard about all the long trials in life
All the on my mind
All the troubles I can find
Still I smile
The kids will be alright
Just fine
All the colours are alive
No longer black and white
Uh
Kiss the kids, call you baby daddy
Tell 'em who's daddy
Call your papi
Tell 'em that you happy
Shout it loud so they all know how you feel exactly
Inside sunny energize
Think about it like you feelin' alive
On the mama boy she swear to God
Lady said that she ain't into guys
Brand new 'cedes with the intercom
Table made is for the dinner vibe
Ain't a killer so don't kill the vibe
Disrespect them, that's a different side
And alcohol
The teachers called, the doctor called
The block too hot the Marshall called
See 'em grow and watch 'em crawl
Hands touch the wall
The kids do
Alright
Just fine
The kids turned out fine
The kids turned and run
I heard about all the long trials in life
All the on my mind
All the troubles I can find
Still I smile
The kids will be alright
Just fine
Smoke, smoke, pour a
The kids turned out fine
I pour a
I lose my mind
Credits
Writer(s): Esteban Scott, Stefan Blair, Liam Parsons, Rakim Mayers, Bryan Rogers, Hector Delgado
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