Dad Say
That shit sounds like Rob
Yeah
Trauma from the past make her wanna hit backspace
You've been good for too long, I think you deserve a bad day
Hop in, wheelspin, hunnit what the dash say
One day I'ma marry her, I don't care what her dad say
But I do care what her mom say
Holidays are coming soon, I need me a fiancé
Remember looking at the moon down at Falls Lake
I'ma put you in a dress like a prom date
Later I'ma pin her down like the ball game
We can settle down, baby, I'll love you the long way
And you know I'm just a call away
Love it when you smile and when you do it's not at all fake
Built a wall up from the past, you got a lot of stories
Funny how I did the same and I ain't even notice
You the one that held it down, we could keep it local
Grew up in a little town, watch it grow up on me
Tell me why you're always worried about the same things
In the nighttime you're contemplating
How did life get so complicating
Wish I was there to save the miserable night
Then I call you after my whiskey
I'm getting lost in the night, get lost with me
She brought a phone and a Sprite and rocked ripped jeans
I really want her to kiss me, kiss me
I know you see me, baby
You know I see you
And yeah, it's been some years, but
This our time, this our time
I know you see me, baby
You know I see you
And yeah, it's been some years, but
This our time, this our time
I love it when I'm with you, I think your my little crack rock
Girl, you picture perfect, you don't even need a backdrop
Every little thing you do, I'm like, that's hot
Got me cheering for you like a mascot
Trauma from the past, make her wanna hit backspace
You've been good for too long, I think you deserve a bad day
Hop in, wheel spin, hunnit what the dash, say
One day I'ma marry her, I don't care what her dad say
No, I don't care what her dad say
No I don't care what her dad say
Every little thing you do, I'm like, that's hot
Got me tearing for you like a mascot
Trauma from the past, make her wanna hit backspace
You've been good for too long, I think you deserve a bad day
Hop in, wheel spin, hunnit what the dash, say
One day I'ma marry her, I don't care what her dad say
Yeah
Trauma from the past make her wanna hit backspace
You've been good for too long, I think you deserve a bad day
Hop in, wheelspin, hunnit what the dash say
One day I'ma marry her, I don't care what her dad say
But I do care what her mom say
Holidays are coming soon, I need me a fiancé
Remember looking at the moon down at Falls Lake
I'ma put you in a dress like a prom date
Later I'ma pin her down like the ball game
We can settle down, baby, I'll love you the long way
And you know I'm just a call away
Love it when you smile and when you do it's not at all fake
Built a wall up from the past, you got a lot of stories
Funny how I did the same and I ain't even notice
You the one that held it down, we could keep it local
Grew up in a little town, watch it grow up on me
Tell me why you're always worried about the same things
In the nighttime you're contemplating
How did life get so complicating
Wish I was there to save the miserable night
Then I call you after my whiskey
I'm getting lost in the night, get lost with me
She brought a phone and a Sprite and rocked ripped jeans
I really want her to kiss me, kiss me
I know you see me, baby
You know I see you
And yeah, it's been some years, but
This our time, this our time
I know you see me, baby
You know I see you
And yeah, it's been some years, but
This our time, this our time
I love it when I'm with you, I think your my little crack rock
Girl, you picture perfect, you don't even need a backdrop
Every little thing you do, I'm like, that's hot
Got me cheering for you like a mascot
Trauma from the past, make her wanna hit backspace
You've been good for too long, I think you deserve a bad day
Hop in, wheel spin, hunnit what the dash, say
One day I'ma marry her, I don't care what her dad say
No, I don't care what her dad say
No I don't care what her dad say
Every little thing you do, I'm like, that's hot
Got me tearing for you like a mascot
Trauma from the past, make her wanna hit backspace
You've been good for too long, I think you deserve a bad day
Hop in, wheel spin, hunnit what the dash, say
One day I'ma marry her, I don't care what her dad say
Credits
Writer(s): Jackson Turner
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.