Don't Call Me Daddy
Oh my, Oh my, Oh my
What's coming over me
Got me feeling so damn free
I've been on the gram just chilling while I'm posting all these pics
All these girls be sliding in DM's thinking they the shit
But it got me fucked up feeling like I'm nothing but a bag tricks
I don't wanna be no social dick on some DM arithmetic
Uh, it's like I'm nothing but a king though
But I don't want that shit just resting on my ego
I can't even talk to a girl without her thinking my dicks gold
It's like I got a brain too so why the fuck you in my inbox ho
You got ice, you flexing money
I reply with "Hi" and now you think I'm hella funny
Bitch you don't really make sense
Don't talk to me like you been through my head
I dont really got time so get left on read
I got shit to do and this convo's dead
All these bitches in my DM's got me hella confused
They be all up in my grill like what the fuck did I do
Don't call me daddy, I ain't raise you and I ain't coming through
Because my wrists are already cuffed and I ain't fucking with you
All these bitches in my DM's got me hella confused
They be all up in my grill like what the fuck did I do
Don't call me daddy, I ain't raise you and I ain't coming through
Because my wrists are already cuffed and I ain't fucking with you
Yeah, you can't just bag me like I'm Louis Vuitton
My shit is priceless and I only got one girl on my mind
And it ain't you, you ain't boo
But I'm ghost your ass too
Cuz I don't wanna see or hear you're bullshit so it's Helen Keller to you
I don't care if you rocking Gucci on the side of your purse
You like a deer in the headlights so I'm a flip a bitch and then swerve
I be off with my curve
You be off of my worth
And I stay true to my word
So get the fuck off my turf
All these bitches in my DM's got me hella confused
They be all up in my grill like what the fuck did I do
Don't call me daddy, I ain't raise you and I ain't coming through
Because my wrists are already cuffed and I ain't fucking with you
All these bitches in my DM's got me hella confused
They be all up in my grill like what the fuck did I do
Don't call me daddy, I ain't raise you and I ain't coming through
Because my wrists are already cuffed and I ain't fucking with you
When I tell you I dont like you better let that sink in
Because you bitches seem to think it ain't really what I'm thinking
Try to hook me like I'm just another fish in the pond
I be raising a brow, you know that shit you drew on
Don't try to solve me like I'm just another Rubix and shit
I won't be shifting all my sides just to fit with you bitch
You got more faces than a motherfucking deck 52
Like you the queen of hearts well bitch I'm just the joker to you
Oh my, Oh my, Oh my
What's coming over me
Got me feeling so damn free
What's coming over me
Got me feeling so damn free
I've been on the gram just chilling while I'm posting all these pics
All these girls be sliding in DM's thinking they the shit
But it got me fucked up feeling like I'm nothing but a bag tricks
I don't wanna be no social dick on some DM arithmetic
Uh, it's like I'm nothing but a king though
But I don't want that shit just resting on my ego
I can't even talk to a girl without her thinking my dicks gold
It's like I got a brain too so why the fuck you in my inbox ho
You got ice, you flexing money
I reply with "Hi" and now you think I'm hella funny
Bitch you don't really make sense
Don't talk to me like you been through my head
I dont really got time so get left on read
I got shit to do and this convo's dead
All these bitches in my DM's got me hella confused
They be all up in my grill like what the fuck did I do
Don't call me daddy, I ain't raise you and I ain't coming through
Because my wrists are already cuffed and I ain't fucking with you
All these bitches in my DM's got me hella confused
They be all up in my grill like what the fuck did I do
Don't call me daddy, I ain't raise you and I ain't coming through
Because my wrists are already cuffed and I ain't fucking with you
Yeah, you can't just bag me like I'm Louis Vuitton
My shit is priceless and I only got one girl on my mind
And it ain't you, you ain't boo
But I'm ghost your ass too
Cuz I don't wanna see or hear you're bullshit so it's Helen Keller to you
I don't care if you rocking Gucci on the side of your purse
You like a deer in the headlights so I'm a flip a bitch and then swerve
I be off with my curve
You be off of my worth
And I stay true to my word
So get the fuck off my turf
All these bitches in my DM's got me hella confused
They be all up in my grill like what the fuck did I do
Don't call me daddy, I ain't raise you and I ain't coming through
Because my wrists are already cuffed and I ain't fucking with you
All these bitches in my DM's got me hella confused
They be all up in my grill like what the fuck did I do
Don't call me daddy, I ain't raise you and I ain't coming through
Because my wrists are already cuffed and I ain't fucking with you
When I tell you I dont like you better let that sink in
Because you bitches seem to think it ain't really what I'm thinking
Try to hook me like I'm just another fish in the pond
I be raising a brow, you know that shit you drew on
Don't try to solve me like I'm just another Rubix and shit
I won't be shifting all my sides just to fit with you bitch
You got more faces than a motherfucking deck 52
Like you the queen of hearts well bitch I'm just the joker to you
Oh my, Oh my, Oh my
What's coming over me
Got me feeling so damn free
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Writer(s): Zane Foy
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