Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.
Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see
She leave her hair on the floor
Im happy with the score
Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel
They can't remember to forget who's fuckin up their meal,
Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead
Dad and be happy/ a happy me was forbidden to be/ instead
I'm gettin discouraged with her
And happy if its forever
Be yourself, just show me you're real
Can't finish meal gotta english feel
Yall still a few fries short of a happy meal
Is heaven just another door? i leave this here
Middle finger up, give a fuck how they feel
Save up for some mcdonald's value meal
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