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作词 : O. Ojelade/Mark Borino/A. Graham/Jonathan Demario Priester/J. Young/A Crawford/M. Jordan/R. Humphrey
作曲 : O. Ojelade/Mark Borino/A. Graham/Jonathan Demario Priester/J. Young/A Crawford/M. Jordan/R. Humphrey
I know that I hurt you
Yeah
I was a child trying to be a man
To all my sons worldwide
I walked out on my only son
All my juniors
I left you in your mother’s hands
I apologize for my absence, I know I left you without a name to drop
And now I’m standing right here
I don’t know how I expected you to get your clout up, and get your money up, but (With tears, with tears streaming from my eyes)
Don’t worry (See your mother raised a fine young man)
Daddy’s home
And I know I missed so much of your life
Turn me up
Yeah, niggas know they need to stop
I’m standing at the top, that’s how I know you never seen the top
Sierra King parking lot, lookin’ like Magic City parking lot
Hear the talks when I walk by like you know we sober when we drop, aye
Drop, yeah
And I’m coming with the WAP, y’all niggas not poppin’
F*ck her then she goin’ shoppin’, woah, I’m runnin’ out of options
Damn, runnin’ out of options, put them up for adoption
Sign my name on the dot (Damn)
This is not luck, baby, this no four leaf, no horseshoe
I’m in the bank thinkin’ “Poor you?”
I’m in New York going John …
Supermodels and they all sexy
Lock the door to the bathroom ’cause they doin’ something that’ is not Pepsi
I’m just pourin’ up the shots
I remember that I told you I miss you, that was kinda like a mass text
I remember that I told I loved you, that was really in the past tense
I remember that I told you I get your true fears, that I get around
Mention havin’ us a kid, 42, yeah, I tend to kid around
Yeah, on Benedict with the top down Shawties out here gettin’ knocked down
City coming off of lockdown
Rap niggas doing weak features for a pop artist ’cause they popped down
Used to wanna throw the Roc up, niggas know how I rock now
You know how I’m rocking now YM forever, big owl, big birds forever
Don’t make me go get your momma to talk to you
‘Cause if he gotta get your mother****in’ momma to talk to you
You know what I’m sayin’, I’ma bring that mother****in’ big switch out
At this point, I’ma start collectin’ child support … you gotta pay me to keep my mother****in’…
Look at me
Don’t turn away
Don’t you turn away like I did my son
Look me in the eyes, junior I’m making no more promises
Take a real good look at me
For real
I’m trying to find the word to say
Don’t you know
Daddy’s home, yeah
Daddy’s home For every birthday that I missed