I pulled up, pretty eyes for you
Put up a fight, I'm a fool
I pull up, pretty eyes for you, yeah
Put up a fight, I'm a fool
(Fool)
You should know I think about
What you say, when you go
All along, our weeds will grow
My roses you stole

I haven't had a good day in two weeks
You say I got the good genes, now you have all the answers
Why do fathers leave their families?
Yeah
Yeah