Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song WWYD, artist - Moxie Raia. Date of issue: 19.01.2017
Song language: English
WWYD |
| What would you do if your son was at home |
| Crying all alone on the bedroom floor |
| 'Cause he’s hungry |
| And the only way to feed him is to |
| Sleep with a man for a little bit of money |
| And his daddy’s gone |
| Somewhere smoking rock now |
| In and out of lock down |
| And I ain’t got a job now |
| So for you this is just a good time |
| But for me this is what I call life |
| And you know you got a girl and a baby |
| What’s your excuse to be living all crazy? |
| And he look me right square in the eye |
| And said «honestly don’t you know the media lies,» he said |
| «I should’ve never been famous |
| But they made us all stars |
| And the way that they framed us |
| I was just a teenager |
| You know I had my whole life tell me where did it go, c’mon» |
| What would you do if your son was at home |
| Crying all alone on the bedroom floor |
| 'Cause he’s hungry |
| And the only way to feed him is to |
| Sleep with a man for a little bit of money |
| And his daddy’s gone |
| Somewhere smoking rock now |
| In and out of lock down |
| And I ain’t got a job now |
| So for you this is just a good time |
| But for me this is what I call life |
| Uh |
| Yeah, I hear you queen |
| We all got problems |
| All got mothers |
| Some of us ain’t got fathers |
| All got priors |
| All Southsiders |
| But I just wanna see my kids, Mrs. Doubtfire |
| So I’m out here grinding to the sunset |
| Tryna make sure that my son set or daughter |
| That’s the reason why I’m on that corner |
| Cause minimum wage so unsupportive |
| You know |
| Baby father drama |
| That shit crazy |
| Sometimes I hate her momma but I love the baby |
| I don’t want to tell her daddy’s gone |
| I wanna Will Ferrell till her daddy’s home |
| Comb through your baby hair that’s the daddy duty |
| Wanna have a good day with your nappy roots |
| Tell everybody that you’re your daddy’s girl and daddy care |
| Cause daddy do and that’s the truth |
| What would you do if your son was at home |
| Crying all alone on the bedroom floor |
| 'Cause he’s hungry |
| And the only way to feed him is to |
| Sleep with a man for a little bit of money |
| And his daddy’s gone |
| Somewhere smoking rock now |
| In and out of lock down |
| And I ain’t got a job now |
| So for you this is just a good time |
| But for me this is what I call life |