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letra de daddy how - cherokee (r&b)

[intro:]
“where you going?”
“i gotta go home?”
“why you gotta go home?”
“’cause my daddy gon’ beat me.”
“you got a daddy???”
“yeah. ain’t you got one?”
“no, i ain’t never had a daddy.”

[verse 1:]
how you gon’ plant your seed in your queen
and not be there to grow it?
how you gon’ put food on the table
when your pockets say that you able?
how i’m gon’ be five years old
without no one to call me daddy’s little girl?
how you not gon’ [?]
and try your best to comb out my curls?
how you not gon’ tuck me in at night
and read no bedtime stories?
how you not gon’ kiss my cheek
when i’m sick and all else fails?
ask me how i’m feeling today
i can at least shout your way
i hate so much now, daddy

all i’m trying to figure out is

[chorus:]
how you gon’ come around and try to be a part of my life?
and how you not gon’ be there for me when i was abused as a wife?
and how you gon’ say that you love me?
you don’t know where my birthmark is
how you gon’ take credit for a motherf-cker?
this is my gift

[verse 2:]
daddy?
how you not gon’ see me graduate elementary, junior, and high school?
how you not gon’ be there to stop them fresh boys from acting like fools?
how you gon’ be [?] and criticize mama for boosting shoes?
how you gon’ player hate ‘cause a friend took the place of you?
how you gon’ leave us [?] start a new family out in boston?
oh how i’m glad i met my siblings
la la, i love you and austin
ask me how i’m feeling today
i can at least throw it your way
i hate so much now, daddy

you still ain’t told me this?!

[chorus]

n-gga, can you tell me?!

[chorus] (2x)

yo, how the f-ck you gon’ come around now
trying to be a part of my life and—
n-gga, you wasn’t there when i was being abused as a wife!
mental and emotional abuse and all that sh-t!
where the f-ck was you at then, motherf-cker?
you get you motherf-cking -ss away from me
don’t be calling my house talkin’ bout
“i like you” and “you like me” and “i got your f-ckin’ genes”
n-gga, f-ck you!
kiss my motherf-cking -ss!
yeah, i’m cussin’
you know why?
‘cause i ain’t have a motherf-cker like you there
to raise me and to teach me and to show me right
so right now, you can kiss my motherf-ckin’ -ss
‘cause i ain’t got no love for you, n-gga
that’s right, i ain’t got no love for you, n-gga
‘cause you know what?
this is my motherf-cking gift!!

- cherokee rb

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