¿Do your parents like me?

I went to Starbucks with your mother the other day I ordered a macchiato and she got a lemonade Straight to the point and I said what I needed to say Is it okay if your daughter and I become a thing Then she sighed and took a big gulp of her drink I don't know how I could tell but I know what she thinks She said she doesn't want you making the same mistakes When she was twenty-something living over in the windy city Then she looked at me and she said to me I won't let you break my daughter's heart Mama don't like me, I can really tell She doesn't like me, I can tell she don't Thunder and lightning unleashing on me right now Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I went golfing with your pops the other day And everything was going smooth, he even said he liked my swing Until we got to the bar and had a couple drinks That liquid courage started kicking in for him I think He started asking me question after question about intentions I felt the tension, it felt like a lie detection I get it, I get it, I get it, I really do When I'm a father someday I'll be the same way too Then he looked at me and he said to me I won't let you break my daughter's heart Father don't like me, I can really tell He doesn't like me, I can tell he don't Thunder and lightning unleashing on me right now Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Do your parents like me