Fine, we don't have to go out
Fine, we don't have to go out
Your throat can handle it
Step up your game, boy
Spread me like a slice of toast
We'll teach you hand by hand
Get in here and mess with it
I'll try my hardest, boss
You have to start somewhere
You had plans to fly away?
Wanna get back at your dad?
Not staring, just noticing
Get all up in my face
Movies and naked chill
Parent teacher meeting
Just looking out for dad