Daddy's Little Girl
Hey
Her mind is on a different level
Plus, the teachers couldn't reach her
Always been the rebel
Hit the club
Watch our boy just dancing with the devil
She fuck, she suck, she swallow
Man, it's like a triple double
Could see it in your eyes
You look for trouble
Just because they fuck you girl
Don't mean them niggas love you
She said, "Don't preach to me nigga
Hol' up, is that a bottle on your table
Well if so, then pour it up"
"Bet you I can drink a straight
Without even throwing up"
She said, "Daddy, what you think?"
Lil' girl, you growin up, growin' up
Hey
Take a couple shots, and it's on
"Bet you I can drink a straight
Without even throwing up"
She said, "Daddy, what you think?"
Lil' girl, you growin up, growin' up
Hey
Listen baby girl, they playin' your song
(oh, oh, oh)
Mama couldn't ever reach her
Brother tryin his best to teach her
She think she's ready for the world
Just look at daddy's little girl
Mama couldn't ever reach her
Brother tryin his best to teach her
She think she's ready for the world
Just look at daddy's little girl
Daddy's little girl
Daddy's little giiirl
She's daddy's little girl
Daddy's little girl
Daddy's little giiiirl
Can I get a witness
This is shawty mixed with shawty lo
Ay Jezebel, why you be up in everybody for
You lost her looking for a savior
I ain't Mario
I got no cape, but I can't wait
To give you cardio
Working out, you call me daddy
Ain't my daughter though
Makes me wonder where your father go
She said, "Don't analyze me, nigga
Hol' up, is that green on your table
Well if so, then roll it up"
"I can take it to the face
Without even throwing up"
She said, "Daddy, what you think?"
Lil' girl, you growin' up, growin' up
Hey
Blow a couple sets and she gone
Said, "I can take it to the face
Without even throwing up"
She said, "Daddy, what you think?"
Lil' girl, you growin' up, growin' up
Hey
Listen baby girl, they playin' your song
(oh, oh, oh)
Mama couldn't ever reach her
Brother tryin his best to teach her
She think she's ready for the world
Just look at daddy's little girl
Mama couldn't ever reach her
Brother tryin his best to teach her
She think she's ready for the world
Just look at daddy's little girl
Daddy's little girl
Daddy's little giiirl
She's daddy's little girl
Daddy's little girl
Daddy's little giiiirl
Her mind is on a different level
Plus, the teachers couldn't reach her
Always been the rebel
Hit the club
Watch our boy just dancing with the devil
She fuck, she suck, she swallow
Man, it's like a triple double
Could see it in your eyes
You look for trouble
Just because they fuck you girl
Don't mean them niggas love you
She said, "Don't preach to me nigga
Hol' up, is that a bottle on your table
Well if so, then pour it up"
"Bet you I can drink a straight
Without even throwing up"
She said, "Daddy, what you think?"
Lil' girl, you growin up, growin' up
Hey
Take a couple shots, and it's on
"Bet you I can drink a straight
Without even throwing up"
She said, "Daddy, what you think?"
Lil' girl, you growin up, growin' up
Hey
Listen baby girl, they playin' your song
(oh, oh, oh)
Mama couldn't ever reach her
Brother tryin his best to teach her
She think she's ready for the world
Just look at daddy's little girl
Mama couldn't ever reach her
Brother tryin his best to teach her
She think she's ready for the world
Just look at daddy's little girl
Daddy's little girl
Daddy's little giiirl
She's daddy's little girl
Daddy's little girl
Daddy's little giiiirl
Can I get a witness
This is shawty mixed with shawty lo
Ay Jezebel, why you be up in everybody for
You lost her looking for a savior
I ain't Mario
I got no cape, but I can't wait
To give you cardio
Working out, you call me daddy
Ain't my daughter though
Makes me wonder where your father go
She said, "Don't analyze me, nigga
Hol' up, is that green on your table
Well if so, then roll it up"
"I can take it to the face
Without even throwing up"
She said, "Daddy, what you think?"
Lil' girl, you growin' up, growin' up
Hey
Blow a couple sets and she gone
Said, "I can take it to the face
Without even throwing up"
She said, "Daddy, what you think?"
Lil' girl, you growin' up, growin' up
Hey
Listen baby girl, they playin' your song
(oh, oh, oh)
Mama couldn't ever reach her
Brother tryin his best to teach her
She think she's ready for the world
Just look at daddy's little girl
Mama couldn't ever reach her
Brother tryin his best to teach her
She think she's ready for the world
Just look at daddy's little girl
Daddy's little girl
Daddy's little giiirl
She's daddy's little girl
Daddy's little girl
Daddy's little giiiirl
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Writer(s): Jermaine L. Cole
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