Best Dad - Radio Edit
Walked in your door
Threw me against the wall
Called me a
This is my kink after all
You're 40 years old
That's why I'm into this
Pass the blindfold
I'll be your little
Hope you're not looking for a wife
Can think about me for life
While you save another dog from the pound
Gonna burn another city to the ground
Remember when I said I'm not your honey?
Give me all your money
From the mother sock drawer
After you untie me from this headboard
Tell your daughter you're the best dad
I ever had
Your hand drips in blood
While you're between my feet
Put soap in your hair
A moment that's bitter-sweet
I think you are perfect
For what I need right now
Just need someone to hold me
Before I leave town
Sorry, not hear to be your wife
Can't stay for this crisis, mid-life
While you save another dog from the pound
Gonna burn another city to the ground
Remember when I said I'm not your honey?
Give me all your money
From the mother sock drawer
After you untie me from this headboard
And tell your daughter you're the best dad
I ever had
Packed up all my boxes
The night before I left
Drove away grateful
I found you on the internet
And tell your daughter you're the best dad
I ever had
Threw me against the wall
Called me a
This is my kink after all
You're 40 years old
That's why I'm into this
Pass the blindfold
I'll be your little
Hope you're not looking for a wife
Can think about me for life
While you save another dog from the pound
Gonna burn another city to the ground
Remember when I said I'm not your honey?
Give me all your money
From the mother sock drawer
After you untie me from this headboard
Tell your daughter you're the best dad
I ever had
Your hand drips in blood
While you're between my feet
Put soap in your hair
A moment that's bitter-sweet
I think you are perfect
For what I need right now
Just need someone to hold me
Before I leave town
Sorry, not hear to be your wife
Can't stay for this crisis, mid-life
While you save another dog from the pound
Gonna burn another city to the ground
Remember when I said I'm not your honey?
Give me all your money
From the mother sock drawer
After you untie me from this headboard
And tell your daughter you're the best dad
I ever had
Packed up all my boxes
The night before I left
Drove away grateful
I found you on the internet
And tell your daughter you're the best dad
I ever had
Credits
Writer(s): Skylar William Nahn, Christopher Di Bernardo, Andrea Di Bernardo, Anthony Bozanich
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