Lyrics Asiyah - D-Lo, Mike Finesse

Asiyah

Look
Ayy
I was eighteen like, «Fuck college» (Like fuck it)
All a nigga need was street knowledge (Street knowledge)
I didn’t know life would get harder (I ain’t know)
Man, I was hella young with a daughter (With a daughter)
I’m not a liar, hey Asiyah
I’m gonna wipe your tears if you cryin'
I’m not a baby daddy, I’m a father
That’s why I do this shit, for my daughter
If my daughter call me cryin (Call me cryin'), somebody’s dyin' (Somebody's
dyin')
I’ma call up Uncle Sleepy, you know that my brother’s slidin' (My brother’s
slidin')
I been trippin', I have to stop sippin' (Stop)
Have to go and stack my money up (Uh) and pay for that tuition (Ah)
Nah, gotta send my daughter to school (Daughter to school)
With a brand new car and some shoes (Car and some shoes)
And a bank account full of blue ('Count full of blue)
Just bring them grades and we cool
You my princess, I’m your king (King)
If you ever deal with a nigga
Make sure he treat you like a queen (Like a queen)
'Cause you my twin (You my twin)
A mama’s girl, you my twin (You my twin)
And losin' ain’t in my blood, all could we do is win
If somethin' ever happen to me, your uncle Sleepy he got you (He got you)
Your auntie Briana got you (She got you), your auntie Erica got you (Got you)
That’s on God
Oh my lord (Oh my lord)
I love my baby girl to death I swear to God (I swear to God)
Nigga, I swear to God, ayy
If you touch my baby girl I’m sendin' you straight to God
Your daddy’s baby girl
I’ll give you the world
You’re daddy’s baby girl
I’ll give you the world
'Cause you’re daddy’s baby girl
'Cause you’re daddy’s baby girl
If you feelin' down
If you’re ever feelin' down
I’ma be around to always hold you down
'Cause you’re daddy’s baby girl, girl
'Cause you’re daddy’s baby girl