I'm looking for somebody's daddy
I don't, I don't want nobody's son
It is you, Is it you, Is it you, Is it you
I'm looking for somebody's daddy
I don't, I don't want nobody's son
It is you, Is it you, Is it you, Is it you
I like 'em tall with a brown complexion
Thick thighs, sweet eyes, with a smile to match (Don't forget the belly)
Clean cut with a goatee or a beard
And if you have tattoos, then (Get on over here)
I'm a sucka for a well-dressed nigga
He can have on some sneakers (Boat shoes or some slippers)
Stable job, a 9 to 5 (Or an entreprenuer)
Own dollars bills, his own crib, and cute kids will do it cuz I'm...
I'm looking for somebody's daddy
I don't, I don't want nobody's son
It is you, Is it you, Is it you, Is it you
I'm looking for somebody's daddy
I don't, I don't want nobody's son
It is you, Is it you, Is it you, Is it you
I like a guy who takes control
(He can be strong as he wanna)
But when it comes to me, honey
(He just melts like butter)
Confident, intelligent
(With a sense of humor)
He tells me his secrets
(And don't be spreading rumors)
So if you're a good provider put your hands up (Yea)
If you can put it on me right, put your hands up (Yea, yea)
If you wanna be a family, put your hands up (Yea)
And if you somebody's daddy, put your hands up (sheesh)
I'm looking for somebody's daddy
I don't, I don't want nobody's son
It is you, Is it you, Is it you, Is it you