Its all about that nature,
If she's a cryin, she's a lyin
She's got that fallen nature
My patience she's tryin
My sweet little devil darlin
My baby's no good
She's nothing but trouble
A wicked little sinner
No different than the devil
Don't blame me
Ain't how I raised her
Take it up with God
He's who made her
Don't matter none to me
If she's one month, two or three
A baby needs discipline
Gotta drive out the sin
Its all about that nature
If she's a cryin, she's a lyin
She's got that fallen nature
My patience she's tryin
My baby's no good
She's nothing but trouble
A wicked little sinner
No different than the devil
Don't blame me
Ain't how I raised her
Take it up with God
He's who made her
Defective little darlin
Got her momma's eyes
But all her wickedness
Is from Adam's side
I have hesitation
Regardin her salvation
What's God's will
Election or reprobation
Don't blame me
Ain't how I raised her
Take it up with God
He's who made her
My sweet little devil darlin