Daddy's Little Girl Lyrics
| Song | Daddy's Little Girl |
| Artist | Speech Debelle |
| Album | Speech Therapy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Daddy I think | |
| I love you cause | |
| I hate you so much that | |
| I must love you | |
| I put mommy above youcause she played her position and loved meunconditionally like you never have | |
| I wasn’t that bad | |
| I wasn’t no | |
| Damien child theonly way | |
| I could have been is cause you birth me | |
| Hurt me scarred me so deeply | |
| I have troublecommitting to any man cause | |
| I think he’sgonna leave me | |
| Like you left me and mommyevery birthday to see you would make me so happy | |
| One day in the year and you couldn’t come checkme 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 hementioned 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 myeyes 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 daddy's little girl | |
| That makes me tough | |
| He never held my hand | |
| I am daddy's little girl | |
| That makes me tough | |
| I hope you can understand | |
| Have you never considered your old ageflipping 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 jaryour spars them pass on long time star | |
| Wish you could spar with the spar themca white rum by yourself it just cant get you charged | |
| Looked upon by youths who pass you andbarge 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 sayinghow 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 yeaeight six different mothers straight | |
| I didn’t grow with them | |
| I hardly know them myflesh 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 |
| Daddy I think | |
| I love you cause | |
| I hate you so much that | |
| I must love you | |
| I put mommy above youcause she played her position and loved meunconditionally like you never have | |
| I wasn' t that bad | |
| I wasn' t no | |
| Damien child theonly way | |
| I could have been is cause you birth me | |
| Hurt me scarred me so deeply | |
| I have troublecommitting to any man cause | |
| I think he' sgonna leave me | |
| Like you left me and mommyevery birthday to see you would make me so happy | |
| One day in the year and you couldn' t come checkme 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 hementioned 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 myeyes 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 daddy' s little girl | |
| That makes me tough | |
| He never held my hand | |
| I am daddy' s little girl | |
| That makes me tough | |
| I hope you can understand | |
| Have you never considered your old ageflipping 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 jaryour spars them pass on long time star | |
| Wish you could spar with the spar themca white rum by yourself it just cant get you charged | |
| Looked upon by youths who pass you andbarge 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 sayinghow 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 yeaeight six different mothers straight | |
| I didn' t grow with them | |
| I hardly know them myflesh 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 |
| Daddy I think | |
| I love you cause | |
| I hate you so much that | |
| I must love you | |
| I put mommy above youcause she played her position and loved meunconditionally like you never have | |
| I wasn' t that bad | |
| I wasn' t no | |
| Damien child theonly way | |
| I could have been is cause you birth me | |
| Hurt me scarred me so deeply | |
| I have troublecommitting to any man cause | |
| I think he' sgonna leave me | |
| Like you left me and mommyevery birthday to see you would make me so happy | |
| One day in the year and you couldn' t come checkme 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 hementioned 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 myeyes 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 daddy' s little girl | |
| That makes me tough | |
| He never held my hand | |
| I am daddy' s little girl | |
| That makes me tough | |
| I hope you can understand | |
| Have you never considered your old ageflipping 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 jaryour spars them pass on long time star | |
| Wish you could spar with the spar themca white rum by yourself it just cant get you charged | |
| Looked upon by youths who pass you andbarge 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 sayinghow 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 yeaeight six different mothers straight | |
| I didn' t grow with them | |
| I hardly know them myflesh 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 |
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