When you stepped out on the floor
You did fall to
I didn' mean
I didn't want to seat
I was improper
'Who gives you orders
I don't know what you expect
I'm not your daughter
You keep coming up
You keep coming up
They are talking about me ,man
I couldn't bother
So to understand
I'm not your father
You leave nothing up
You keep coming up
So I beg inside for more
I keep it under
Why don't we cut all crap?
And start it over?
'Just stop,come over
I couldn't bother
I want one friend
He wants another
So to understand
I'm not your father
I'm doing my damn list
To keep it under
Won't you another?
When you found out where I've been
And where I'm going
You keep coming up
'You keep living up
Before the latter