Lyrics:
though, yeah you still got it though
Girl your body lookin' like a fuckin' pot of gold
You got your mean little walk with the model pose
You got your
though
Right by there is my Y and the corner store
Diamond girls guarantee you see all the hoes
I was raised where the thugs lay
Where the little
Mushrooms girl, let the wind unfurl,
Sails, go where the wind blows,
Go where the fiends roll
Dream big, J Cole,
Never heard a wack story, talk smack I say
She call me "Daddy" like a good girl
(Good girl)
So high, watch the come down
(Come down)
She submit like a good girl
(Good girl)
I'ma make her tap
receiver
So I took another shot
Tequila hit me like a nina (blaow)
My sky's gray, my bitch is brighter
Always saying "Lights Please"
J cole's her ghostwriter
gone deserve you
But until that day comes
I’ll be waiting at the door with my gun
For daddy’s little girl
I wish my nana could meet you with a hand full
Ohh baby I appreciate you
Your daddy's trynna be the man
You're little so you're unaware
But in no time, you'll know how much
Baby
Nobody knows how I
the law
(Sean Cole Turn me up in the headphones)
We aint going to make it home
(Ight right there)
Girl I'm about to break you off
(Look huh)
Let's turn
A letter was written by a little girl?s hand, it was sealed with her little heart?s love
Said air mail to heaven to daddy, to your new home
There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven
And she's daddy's little girl
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She
the world
Eventually, I hope you get to see your daddy because I want to see my little girl
Like I said you mean the world to me, and let's not forget your
this foreign chick
Like no comprende ingles
So I was cruising in the whip about a week ago
Jamming J. Cole on the playlist with the speakers on
And yeah,
living, living
By this double standard, standard, standard
See the moral of the story is, she a ho, he a pimp
Old girl'll forgive her man but her
cuckoo
A little crazy, shady, rock a by baby
Rock that fucking boat until that baby gettin wavy
Want the money and the fame but she feeling sort of lazy
[Verse 1]
I'm writing you this letter just to let you know
even though through out the years my feeling never showed
You were just a little girl
An icecream cone I'd rap him around
My little finger
Tighter then my baby could
You can make a tear go a long long way
When you're daddy's little girl
Well he
this is my special night always going to be your little girl Daddy won't you dance with me
She grew up beautiful but way too fast like a fairytale
been getting money, nigga getting the pesos
Hit you with the fire squad, not talking by J. Cole
Independent nigga, never sign to no label
Just trying
I'm grindin for us both so let me kick it in gear
Ima make sure you feel safe whenever Daddy is near
Baby girl I'll be the first to tell you let go
you right now that yo daddy love you
And I will never ever put another girl above you
Up until my dying day I’m only living for you
My little girl you
the lane
Baby I drive the Mclaren
Baby yeah, why is you staring?
Baby I got a new pair
I got a new pair of J's
Baby I got a new wave
Baby I like how you sway
There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven and she's Daddy's little girl
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She talks
Verse 1:
Okay the come up,
We was starting to warm up,
Loving the feel the music brought
To me when I jammed up
Listening to B.I.G, Nas and J Cole
nice
And you're daddy's little girl.
You're the treasure I cherish, so sparkling and bright
You were touched by the holy and beautiful light
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