Brea's Prowl
Brea's Prowl
Your throat can handle it
Not staring, just noticing
Just looking out for dad
You had plans to fly away?
You have to start somewhere
Spread me like a slice of toast
Parent teacher meeting
Movies and naked chill
I'll try my hardest, boss
We'll teach you hand by hand
Get in here and mess with it
Step up your game, boy
Get all up in my face
Wanna get back at your dad?