[Intro: Dane Lawrence]
Ugh
Yeah
That's right
It's the Gift
Good or bad
Right or wrong
Just gotta deal with it
Ugh
That's right
Yeah
[Verse 1: Dane Lawrence]
I always thought that I'd be better yo
Momma raised me poppa was a player though
He named me Dane he'd knew I'd be a dog
Apples never fall to far from the tree y'all
Momma loved me poppa left me
In this cold world momma protect me
How could she raise a man when she need a man?
Too much hurt to understand
Bearly raised her hand
I was her baby too young to know
Poppa was a player and her heart was broke
Pop was gone but left me with his features
Mom said check the mirror
That's the only way you'll see him
Said he left us for a Spanish girl
And that's damn near all I've dated since a little boy
Inside that probably k**s her
I don't love 'em though
Momma loved me poppa was a player though
[Hook: Dane Lawrence]
Poppa was a player though
Poppa was a player though
Momma love me momma loved me
Poppa was a player though
Poppa was a player though
Said poppa was a player though
Poppa was a player though
Oh no
[Outro: Dane Lawrence]
Yeah
That's right