[Verse 1]
Late text
“daddy, you up?”
Black nails on the screen
you already corrupt
Halo on the dresser
lipstick on the cup
She roll up in leather
and don’t even knock once
Eyes dark
that good girl front
Bible in her bag
but the pages all smudged
Say she never does this
voice all hush
But she’s chewing on the chain
like she’s starving for touch (yeah)
[Chorus]
Good girl
got her on her knees, now she feral (feral)
Sweat on her back, that halo off, gone metal
Begging for the bad
every word gets sinful
Dripping down her spine
heart rate going mental
Good girl
but the way she move, so feral (so feral)
Hands in the sheets, whole world gone several
Begging, “please, daddy”
every breath gets brittle
Dripping from her lips
every taste so little
[Verse 2]
Sunday school smile
Friday night stare
Mascara halfway
climbing up the stairs
She whisper in my ear
all sugar, all dare
“I was raised on rules
now I wanna not care”
Neck red
from the marks she asked for
Nails in my back
like she trying to keep score
Angel on mute
devil at the door
She say, “more, more, more”
like a prayer to the floor (yeah)
[Chorus]
Good girl
got her on her knees, now she feral (feral)
Sweat on her back, that halo off, gone metal
Begging for the bad
every word gets sinful
Dripping down her spine
heart rate going mental
Good girl
but the way she move, so feral (so feral)
Hands in the sheets, whole world gone several
Begging, “please, daddy”
every breath gets brittle
Dripping from her lips
every taste so little
[Bridge]
[Beat drops to half-time, whispered doubles under lead]
She say, “ruin my mascara”
I say, “say it with your chest”
She say, “make me lose my manners”
bite my name into her breath
Good girl at the door
on the floor, going wild now
Choir in her throat
but it’s all turning vile now
Every “daddy, please”
like a match to the crowd
She was quiet all week
now she screaming out loud (loud)
[Chorus]
Good girl
got her on her knees, now she feral (feral)
Sweat on her back, that halo off, gone metal
Begging for the bad
every word gets sinful
Dripping down her spine
heart rate going mental
Good girl
but the way she move, so feral (so feral)
Hands in the sheets, whole world gone several
Begging, “please, daddy”
every breath gets brittle
Dripping from her lips
every taste so little