On The Ground

mothers dirty girl i’ve been watching you for days dinner’s in the fridge you can eat it on the couch i’ll slap you on the back and say you can’t afford that afford that oh god don’t you know that daddy’s little boy i’ve been waiting for the day everything i do yeah you do it for his praise he slap you on the back and says that’s what we do son we do son oh god come and tell me You love my money You love when you share it around You love your sister You love it when she shuts you down i love your boyfriend i love when he’s out of town i love your body i love when it’s on the ground Such a lonely girl You can see her in her room Empty in her room but it’s funny on the screen Take her by the hand You know you can’t do that Don’t do that well I’m gonna tell ya I got the money I stole it from you you knew that i saw the pleasure in the candlelight few and took it you’re still alone, just a mother of two and you’ll stay that i’ll stay this and you know it’s over Stop snatching Little girl Start waiting At the end of a long line I’ll give it to you