Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beanie Sigel
Beanie Sigel
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christine McVie
Christine McVie
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Boola
Boola
Producer
Carlisle Young
Carlisle Young
Recording Engineer
Doug Wilson
Doug Wilson
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Oh, daddy
You know you make me cry
How can you love me?
I can't understand why
Oh, daddy
You know you make me cry
How can you love me?
I can't understand why
Oh, daddy
[Verse 2]
That's what they yelling when they grab me
Eyes are swelling, crying, trying to stab me
Once they realize they can't have me
When I leave 'em try to let 'em down easy like Ry
I snatch your heart so easy like Valentine
Can't get caught up in that loop again
Never letting Cupid in
Boo you bugging, ain't no time to be loving
Man the grip on my pistol only thing I be hugging
It's mack daddy, not your daddy mack
Bitch you got it criss crossed, scrap
I ain't having that
I can't have your back
Look how you act when I had your back
Picture me having that back to back
I pimp proper like shrimp lobster
Check out my pimp posture
Even my limp proper, mama
I can't help what's running down your face
I moved your ass into that furnished place
Like you earned that space
[Verse 3]
Oh, daddy
Yes, mommy?
You know you make me cry
Don't cry, dry your eye
How can you love me?
I can't understand why
Oh, daddy
Yes, mommy?
You know you make me cry
Don't cry, dry your eye
How can you love me?
I can't understand why
Oh, daddy
[Verse 4]
Goddamn, baby, you had me
All the twirlies in the Caddy, used to take it back gladly
We was tighter than Tommy Buns and Keesha
You cleaned my guns, count the ones, bagged the reefer
Shit, I thought you was the one, you was my bitch
The one that never snitched
Taught you how to bust a fifth, shit
I taught you how to push the whip
Taught you how to suck a dick
Taught you how to fluff a brick
But you got more drama than a bee, mama
Got me going through the motions like C. Thomas
With the bullshit, he say, she say
The bitch is made 'cause my jams kick like East bay
Mad 'cause they mans got the kicks on replay
How you drop from celebrity status?
Pushing Bent to **** in celebrity wagons
In them sucker type Jags
Now you fucking type mad
[Verse 5]
Oh, daddy
Yes, boo boo?
You know you make me cry
Don't boo hoo
How can you love me?
I can't understand why
Oh, daddy
Hey, baby
You know you make me cry
I'm Swayze
How can you love me?
I can't understand why
Oh, daddy
[Verse 6]
Oh, mommy, it's so sad
We had it together
You had it whenever
That's yo bad
You fucked up
It wasn't meant to be
You lucked up
You told me at the end, don't trust her
See that's when all the bullshit started
That's what threw me in reverse, counter clockwise
In my mind, I swore that we would work
But I guess that I was wrong
Ran into a dead end
Unfaithful bitch
You fucked the **** I was blazing with
Fugazied shit
It wasn't him, it was the paper shit
Nowadays it's all about the latest shit
That or they favorite car
Or get paper from ball
Unless you label all that
And you labeled as stars
Making the millions
Got them bitches willing to do whatever it takes
Taking it off and willing to screw whoever I bring
Guess it's a celebrity thing
But I was never ashamed
I was blessed with the game
[Verse 7]
Oh, daddy
Yes, baby?
You know you make me cry
Don't cry, dry your eyes
How can you love me?
I can't understand why
Oh, daddy
Yes, oh, girl
You know you make me cry
Mad 'cause I left  your world
How can you love me?
I can't understand why
Oh, daddy
[Verse 8]
Oh, daddy
Written by: Christine McVie
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