Daddy's Prey

Drive into this bed, and kiss this head
Let my mother sleep, turn lights to red
And i hope i am your favourite song, i play when you get bored
Cause 16's a number you can't afford

And i just... wanna get... your attention
Not a glimpse... or a glance. away
Wonder if... i could buy... your affection
With a prance... of my purity

Need a sip... from your glass. of obsession
From the open. bottles on display...
Intertwined. with a man on a pension
16 years, and i'm daddy's prey

Keeping you on top, turned my phone off
Stroke your silver hair while your pants drop
And your doggy eyes wide as my thighs, you push down on my hеad
Well now my angel face is such a wrеck

And i just... wanna get... your attention
Not a glimpse... or a glance. away
Wonder if... i could buy... your affection
With a prance... of my purity

Need a sip... from your glass. of obsession
From the open. bottles on display...
Intertwined. with a man on a pension
16 years, and i'm daddy's prey

And everybody heard at the hotel that night
I saw you in the flair of the fluorescent light
Your shadowed fingers beckoned me for a bite, my hips, my arms, my throat, you choke
And everybody saw, but turned a blind eye
I'm singing to the sound of a stranger's war cry
My sultry skin it walks the sunday sunrise
My tears, my heart, my bones let go
Oh no. you don't even know me

And i just... wanna get... your attention
Not a glimpse... or a glance. away
Wonder if... i could buy... your affection
With a prance... of my purity

Need a sip... from your glass. of obsession
From the open. bottles on display...
Intertwined. with a man on a pension
16 years, and i'm daddy's prey



Credits
Writer(s): Skylar Crawford
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