I could never make up an intro good enough to introduce you
I could never come up with a line good enough to ****** you
I could never make you happy, only give you something you're not use to.
I'm not use to having a care for people
The more I get to know about you the more things get stranger
The more I get to know about you the more I become in danger
I told you before I don't trust your kind
Been that way since the last girl left me broken and crying
Though something about you makes me change my mind
I can tell you been broken too
Question is who had broken you...
I'm no craftsmen but the Daddy, I never had did teach me a thing or two
On not caring for others but learning to care for yourself...
I'd love to be your Daddy.
I'd love to teach you to care for yourself
Let me be Daddy and I'll care for you