Fatherhood

I just wanted to be sure that you’re in my taste
Black hair, black eyes, black soul, amphetamine waist
Oh, dark horse boy, shoots at her face
Covered in women’s rights, he goes out his way
How did you misplace all of the common sense of the white boy race?

When I asked him If he loved me oh you could hear a pin drop
So, fuck your fatherhood cause baby I’m no good

You say things that churn me up
Like, “Baby I’m tired, I don’t need you to keep me up”
Well that’s a steeze, so I get my keys…
And peddle on down bеfore any white boy sees

When I askеd him If he loved me oh you could hear a pin drop
So, fuck your fatherhood cause baby I’m no good

Oh, (Baby I’m tired, I don’t need you to keep me up)