Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Buttshakers
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ciara Thompson
Songwriter
Testi
My daddy was a player
Couldn’t leave it alone
Wouldn’t follow the rules, no
He lived just for himself
And there were never laughter
Cuz you was never there
You was always gone with some hazy eyes
And a bag a dope
My daddy was a player
No rolling stone
He never followed no rules no
He lived just for himself
I think about my mother
I think about my brothers
Another broken home, but just leave it alone
I can’t stand myself
Em
Can you give up your
Can you give up your
Love
I want to learn to trust
But I had to understand ---
That you was just a man with your own problems
I couldn’t get to you
Somebody trying
I come running back again ---
I got my own issues
And Daddy you’re
Daddy you’re one
Written by: Ciara Thompson
