You Were Supposed To Meet My Mom...
You Were Supposed To Meet My Mom...
Not staring, just noticing
Your throat can handle it
Spread me like a slice of toast
You had plans to fly away?
I'll try my hardest, boss
Get all up in my face
Movies and naked chill
You have to start somewhere
Get in here and mess with it
We'll teach you hand by hand
Step up your game, boy
Just looking out for dad