Daddy's cool but he can't tell me nothin'
Hoop earrings bigger than his fists, lips softer than his dick
He said my pussy tastes like nothin'
Ate it so long, I said "what are they feeding you?"
Always knew I’d be the girl to skip the church wedding
Conjugal visits, death row, slow fuckin'
Had men winkin' at me since I was thirteen
They were sittin' up in the jury box
I put my hand over my heart like I swear he does no wrong, and all the angels closed their eyes
Hometown sighs, city light thighs
I'm a good girl but I get all the bad guys
Sleepovers, teddybears, kisses
Walkin' through the junior high halls like we'd blow 'em all
But like birthday candles, once we do they're just not important
Sittin' in the field after school watchin' where they stand so cool
Oh my god he's comin' over, scream "put me down now"
So fakin' it
Boys on their cell phones wearin' Ralph Lauren polos with the scales on the table are my favorite
He makes me pancakes with strawberries in the mornin' and says I'm his girl with a spliff lit
And sometimes they call us names but me and my girls we don't stand for that, sit on their laps, throw our heads back and say "I know you weren’t serious"
We like our heels tall, lips red, and our men writin' checks, otherwise we ignore 'em
I got a baby he's the hunniest
So sad so violent
He's the type of man to shoot a boy in the kneecaps
Me and my baby play robbery, I'm the princess and he steals me
Sneakin' out the window, his Chevy so low low
Drivin' fast, fuck lookin back, such a brat, blowin smoke
In a week he'll be back in prison though
Makin' knives outta soap with that big imagination
When he finish his sentence I'll let him hit, even if he stutters a little bit
And puts the knife into some ribs and calls me up for the first time in a month
So I have to ask "are you in trouble again?"
Boys might be bad but I'll never be sad
We met on the avenue and that weekend I moved in
The best thing about him is the cash comin' and how his eyes half-close when he's high
The best thing about me is that I'm such a nice girl, bedtime and cherry pie
Daddy I'm sorry but I never asked for much, just a lot of money
The doll that pees, a diamond ring
I call him honey when he's sweet and daddy when he's scary
He just calls me baby
I'm pretty, what a pity