Daddy Issues - AKA

All you want is backstage passes

All you want is drop top Benz in traffic

Insta-Caption lunch at Tashas, with your bad physique?

That stack on the 15th, guaranteed

Cash is king and that ass is a pageant queen

Her Majesty, she all up in fashion week

But still can’t pour gasoline?

You better make it rain

Double life to live, even got a wife and kids like Damon Wayans

Ferrari, Jaguar, switching from lane to lane

Cavalli, now you got a gold wrist watch and it don’t tick-tock like Flava Flav

Ex-boyfriend was a major lame

Don’t hate the player, hate the game

Everyday is like the weekend

Well I’ll be damned

All you’ve got is dirty little secrets, and Versace bags

Party in the fashion

Where everything is plastic

The swag is like a magnet

It’s a fatal attraction

I just wanna sex you up, so Color Me Bad

Girl you really need to slow down

Everyday is only like 24 hours

See you 'round town, runnin' round with the wrong crowd

Bet you made daddy so proud

I bet your mom made the same mistakes

Now you stuck with a maiden name

Is that why you party like Taylor-Gang

The more things change they stay the same

No huggin' and kissin' in public

Don’t you wish I could fit in your luggage

Took one look at your thickness and wondered

Time to put this bad bitch in my budget

Let’s have a discussion

Now you on the come up for real

Rome took forever to build

No silver spoon in your grill, so Mandela’s could level the field

This life is a hell of a thrill

Jozi, just another True Egoli-wood story

Tissues, Daddy Issues

Call me when a nigga get Maury

Everyday is like the weekend

Well I’ll be damned

All you’ve got is dirty little secrets, and Versace bags

Party in the fashion

Where everything is plastic

The swag is like a magnet

It’s a fatal attraction

I just wanna sex you up, so Color Me Bad

Girl you really need to slow down

Everyday is only like 24 hours

See you 'round town, runnin' round with the wrong crowd

Bet you made daddy so proud

Stunt on the haters

You one of my favorites

Despite all the odds give glory to God

My nigga you made it

You went through all of the phases

Now we singing your praises

Word to your God and your angels

That’s not what your body was made for

Reach for the stars don’t take it to heart

These bitches should take notes

Look up in a rainbow

Pull up in a Range Rove

I show you the ropes

I propose you a toast

Take good over evil, stay close to the people who love you the most

Everyday is like the weekend

Well I’ll be damned

All you’ve got is dirty little secrets, and Versace bags

Party in the fashion

Where everything is plastic

The swag is like a magnet

It’s a fatal attraction

I just wanna sex you up, so Color Me Bad

Girl you really need to slow down

Everyday is only like 24 hours

See you 'round town, runnin' round with the wrong crowd

Bet you made daddy so proud