Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Daddy's Little Girl, artist - Speech Debelle. Album song Speech Therapy, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.05.2009
Record label: Big Dada
Song language: English
Daddy's Little Girl |
Daddy I think I love you cause I hate you so much that I must love you |
I put mommy above you |
cause she played her position and loved me unconditionally like you never have |
I wasn’t that bad I wasn’t no Damien child the only way I could have been is |
cause you birth me |
Hurt me scarred me so deeply I have trouble committing to any man cause I think |
he’s gonna leave me Like you left me and mommy every birthday to see you would |
make me so happy |
One day in the year and you couldn’t come check me to busy to come check me |
The way you affect me I’m constantly fighting to not affect me |
I thought it was cool it didn’t bother me I only realise like last week |
I was talking to Shorts about slush puppies he mentioned my father and were was |
he |
Subconsciously my head tilted like a lover that’s been jilted |
I speak painfully whenever I think of you my eyes start to squint whenever I |
vision you |
Like the visions I see are visions of evil |
But still I could be wrong in my visions of what your like |
But I can’t really remember what you look like |
I am daddies little girl |
That makes me tough |
He never held my hand |
I am daddies little girl |
That makes me tough |
I hope you can understand |
Have you never considered your old age flipping through the papers for the |
racing page |
Looking at pennies to put a bet up in the bookies |
Looking at women but too old for the nookie |
Can’t get a cookie out of any cookie jar your spars them pass on long time star |
Wish you could spar with the spar them ca white rum by yourself it just cant |
get you charged |
Looked upon by youths who pass you and barge like old man move these |
premonitions I give to you |
Without any charge that’s free old boy like a hug from you old boy |
Like a kiss any the cheek saying how was school old boy or happy birthday me |
old boy |
But still you’re an old boy grey hair fill your head like an old man |
When your hands them a shake who’s gonna hold your hand |
I guess it will be one of my eight siblings yea eight six different mothers |
straight |
I didn’t grow with them I hardly know them my flesh and my blood to me that’s |
heart breaking |
I wanna link them I hope they patience and ovastanding |
To know when I’m standing face to face with them I feel abandoned |
I see my father in the eyes and I just can’t stand him |