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Daddy's Girl
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Apollo Brown & Ché Noir
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*Knocking* Anybody home? Who is it? It's your daddy Hey ah, it's daddy, finally! You know sometimes growing up I wish I could've been a daddy's girl You see coming from where I come from A lot of us never got the chance to be that Look, the older I get, the more I find it harder to date As I deal with men and make 'em suffer for my father's mistakes It's hard to explain the pain that it caused at my age Knowing your pops ain't coming home And watch your mama go slave for a minimum wage Back when I was still playing barbies Wheels to the concrete, lil' sis was still in the car seat In the hood, Eastside, I was still watching Barney Raising kids by yourself, paying bills, get exhausting Peep game, started as a single mama, as a teen, ask my mother Fast forward, four dollars [❓❓] I'm running wild, a Black girl lost up in this [❓❓], tried her best But there's some things only a father is supposed to teach Where was you at? When niggas broke my heart, that's when I need advice Instead, I looked for love thinking that would be suffice Till the pain of not having my father teach me right He broke my heart, that was way before I learned to read and write Where my daddy at? Daddy's girl (I had to grow up quick) Daddy's girl Daddy's girl ([?]) Daddy's girl Where my daddy at? Daddy's girl (I had to grow up quick) Daddy's girl Daddy's girl ([?]) Look, black complexion, bad and reckless in my adolescence 'Cause I was young the first time I see my dad arrested That type of shit had mama mad and stressing 'Cause it's hard to tell the truth When you hear your seed asking questions Like "Where my daddy at? Why he never home with us?" There's times I waited on my pops, I knew he wasn't showing up Too young to comprehend it at the time but now I'm old enough To understand the game is from his absent presence growing up And as a kid, I was just calling to talk to you You waited till I was grown, that was awkward to talk to you And blamed it on your biz and your time inside I wrote you letters, the first time I learnt how to fly a kite A quiet kid with a [❓❓] of fish You was facing life and biz, I was wearing diapers then Back when granny took us all to church Teaching Christ and sin Truth be told, you'll never make up for all that time you missed Life's a bitch Where my daddy at? Daddy's girl (I had to grow up quick) Daddy's girl Daddy's girl ([?]) Daddy's girl Where my daddy at? Daddy's girl (I had to grow up quick) Daddy's girl Daddy's girl ([?]) Daddy's girl
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