Like a baby without a diaper
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
I'm a liar, i'm a sinner
Stir up all these feelings inside of her
I try to tell them i'm one of the
A store that dosen't get a
I'm a pro your a minor,
The game's a bitch, ooh we got her
They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,
Growin up all i wanted was a father figure
Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date
Take a kitkat take a break,
Influences are a dime a dozen
They don’t want, my attention, i’m cool cousin
When love comes callin', don’t look back
What a bummer, what a drag
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