Oh Daddy Lyrics - Beanie Sigel

Oh Daddy, you know you make me cry 

How can you love me? I can't understand why 

Oh Daddy, you know you make me cry 

How can you love me? I can't understand why 

Oh Daddy 

That's what they yellin' when they grab me 

Eyes are swellin', cryin', tryin' to stab me 

Once they realize they can't have me 

When I leave 'em try to let 'em down easy like rhymes 

I snatch your heart so easy like valentine 

Can't get caught up in that loop again, never letting Cupid in 

Boo you buggin' ain't no time to be lovin' 

Man the grip on my pistol only thing I be huggin' 

Related 

26 Best Breakup Songs Of All Time 

Love Stinks, So Here Are 15 Anti-Valentine's Day Songs 

Modern Love: The Best Top 40 Love Songs For Valentine's Day 

It's Mack Daddy, not your Daddy, Mack 

Bitch you got it criss-crossed scrap, I ain't havin' that, I can't have your back 

Look how you act when I had your back 

Picture me havin' that back to back, I pimp proper like shrimp-lobster 

Check out my pimp-posture even my limp proper, mama 

I can't help what's runnin' down your face 

I moved your ass into that furnished place 

Like you earned that space 

Oh Daddy, you know you make me cry 

(Yes Mommy, don't cry dry your eye) 

How can you love me? I can't understand why 

Oh Daddy, you know you make me cry 

(Yes Mommy, don't cry dry your eye) 

How can you love me? I can't understand why 

Oh Daddy 

Photos 

Goddamn baby, you had me 

All the twirlies in the caddy used to take it back gladly 

We was tighter than Tommy Buns and Keesha 

You clean my guns, count my ones, bagged the reefer 

Shit I thought you was the one, you was my bitch 

The one that never snitched 

Taught you how to bust a fifth, shit 

I taught you how to push the whip 

Taught you how to suck a dick, taught you how to fluff a brick 

But you got more drama than a B-mama 

Got me goin' through the motions like C. Thomas 

With the bullshit, he say she say the bitch is mad 

'Cause my jams kick like East bay mad 'cause they mans got 

They kicks on replay, how you drop from celebrity status 

Pushin' Bent to niggaz in celebrity wagons 

In them sucka type Jags now, you fuckin' type mad 

Oh Daddy, you know you make me cry 

(Yes Boo Boo, don't boo hoo) 

How can you love me? I can't understand why 

Oh Daddy, you know you make me cry 

(Hey baby, I'm sleazy) 

How can you love me? I can't understand why 

Oh Daddy 

Oh Mommy it's so sad we had it together 

You had it whenever that's yo, bad 

You fucked up it wasn't meant to be 

You lucked up told me at the end don't trust her 

See that's when all the bullshit started 

That's what three me in reverse, counter-clockwise 

In my mind I swore that we would work 

But I guess that I was wrong 

Ran into a dead end unfaithful bitch you fucked the nigga 

I was blazin' with, Fugazied shit, it wasn't him 

It was the paper shit, nowadays it's all about the latest shit 

That or they favorite car or get paper from ball 

Unless your label all that and you labeled as stars 

Makin' the millions got them bitches willin' to do whatever it takes 

Takin' it off or willin' to screw whoever I bring guess it's a celebrity thing 

But I was never ashamed I was blessed with the game 

Oh Daddy, you know you make me cry 

(Yes baby, don't cry dry your eye) 

How can you love me? I can't understand why 

Oh Daddy, you know you make me cry 

(Yes so girl, man, 'cause I love your world) 

How can you love me? I can't understand why 

Oh Daddy 

Oh Daddy