Babygirl, you're a spitfire
Babygirl, you're a spitfire
Just looking out for dad
You had plans to fly away?
Movies and naked chill
Parent teacher meeting
Your throat can handle it
Not staring, just noticing
You have to start somewhere
Get in here and mess with it
Step up your game, boy
I'll try my hardest, boss
We'll teach you hand by hand
Wanna get back at your dad?
Get all up in my face
Spread me like a slice of toast