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