(Intro)
Yeah…
This that girl-dad anthem.
Don’t play with mine.
Let’s go.
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(Verse 1)
Tea parties in the living room, crowns, glitter on the floor,
Never thought those tiny footsteps would grow to want more.
From day one I showed her love, showed her how a man moves,
Not that weak-ass shit you flex — I set the real grooves.
I taught her confidence, loyalty, built her backbone thick,
So if you step to her with lies, boy, miss me with that shit.
You want her heart? Then you better come correct, come clean,
’Cause she was raised by a father who protects like a machine.
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(Hook)
She better get real love, real respect — miss me with half-ass tries.
If you fuck around and break her heart?
Better think twice.
I got that John Wick focus, that Hulk when he’s pissed,
Try her, you gon’ see why her daddy’s on that do-not-hit list.
(Yeah) Better think twice.
Better think twice.
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(Verse 2)
Every tear that hit my shoulder, every nightmare in the night,
I was teaching her the difference between wrong love and right.
She ain’t dumb, she ain’t weak, she ain’t falling for your tricks,
She can spot a fake man quicker than a snake can hiss.
So if you step to my baby thinking you can play her like a game,
Understand I’m not the one — and neither is her name.
You break her heart, you bruise her pride, you think you walk away clean?
Boy, her daddy’s built different, and I don’t play obscene.
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(Hook)
She better get real love, real respect — miss me with half-ass tries.
If you fuck around and break her heart?
Better think twice.
I got that John Wick focus, that Hulk when he’s pissed,
Try her, you gon’ see why her daddy’s on that do-not-hit list.
(Yeah) Better think twice.
Better think twice.
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(Bridge)
She ain’t checking for no clown — she was raised by a king,
Learned that loyalty is loud and bullshit ain’t a thing.
So come correct or step aside, ’cause that girl don’t chase lies,
And if you hurt her? I’ll be coming with that don’t test me vibe.
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(Outro)
Yeah…
I’m her first hero, first love, first line of defense.
Treat her right and we’re good —
Cross her heart and I get tense.
Better think twice.
TREYDILL
