Papi’s Home 作词 : O. Ojelade/Mark Borino/A. Graham/Jonathan Demario Priester/J. Young/A Crawford/M. Jordan/R. Humphrey 作曲 : O. Ojelade/Mark Borino/A. Graham/Jonathan Demario Priester/J. Young/A Crawford/M. Jordan/R. Humphrey I know that I hurt you Yeah I was a child trying to be a man To all my sons worldwide I walked out on my only son All my juniors I left you in your mother’s hands I apologize for my absence, I know I left you without a name to drop And now I’m standing right here I don’t know how I expected you to get your clout up, and get your money up, but (With tears, with tears streaming from my eyes) Don’t worry (See your mother raised a fine young man) Daddy’s home And I know I missed so much of your life Turn me up Yeah, niggas know they need to stop I’m standing at the top, that’s how I know you never seen the top Sierra Canyon parking lot, lookin’ like Magic City parking lot Hear the talks when I walk by like you know we sober when we drop, aye Drop, yeah And I’m coming with the WOP, y’all niggas not poppin’ F*ck her then she goin’ shoppin’, woah, I’m runnin’ out of options Damn, runnin’ out of options, put them up for adoption Sign my name on the dot (Damn) This is not luck, baby, this no four leaf, no horseshoe I’m in the bank thinkin’ “Poor you?” I’m in New York going John … Supermodels and they all sexy Lock the door to the bathroom ’cause they doin’ something that’ is not Pepsi I’m just pourin’ up the shots I remember that I told you I miss you, that was kinda like a mass text I remember that I told I loved you, that was really in the past tense I remember that I told you I get your true fears, that I get around Mention havin’ us a kid, 42, yeah, I tend to kid around Yeah, on Benedict with the top down Shawties out here gettin’ knocked down City coming off of lockdown Rap niggas doing weak features for a pop artist ’cause they popped down Used to wanna throw the Roc up, niggas know how I rock now You know how I’m rocking now YM forever, big owl, big birds forever Don’t make me go get your momma to talk to you ‘Cause if he gotta get your mother****in’ momma to talk to you You know what I’m sayin’, I’ma bring that mother****in’ big switch out At this point, I’ma start collectin’ child support … you gotta pay me to keep my mother****in son Look at me Don’t turn away Don’t you turn away like I did my son Look me in the eyes, junior I’m making no more promises Take a real good look at me For real I’m trying to find the word to say Daddy’s home Daddy’s home Don’t you know Daddy’s home, yeah Daddy’s home For every birthday that I missed