[Intro] (Well... this is awkward for you.) (Close your mouth, baby, you’re catching flies.) (I told you to knock when the master bedroom is closed.) (Icy... tap in) [Verse 1] You swung the door open, froze in your tracks Catching your daddy blowing out my back. I didn't even flinch, didn't reach for the sheet Just looked over my shoulder to the end of the bed. You’re sick to your stomach, looking pale as a ghost Seeing me riding the man who does the most. We’re on the silk pillows that you ain't allowed to touch Guess seeing me with a real man is a little too much. You’re staring at the scene, yeah, losing your mind Realizing you got left in the dust far behind. [Chorus] Caught in the act, yeah, looking at the boss You taking an L, it’s a generational loss. Bounce that ass, yeah, making daddy feel right You can pack your little bags and move out tonight. Shake them tits, yeah, riding on the king He’s buying me the car, he’s buying me the ring. You’re standing in the doorway, crying like a kid Look at what your daddy and your ex-girl did. [Verse 2] You’re stuttering your words, can't believe what you see But daddy’s got the stamina you never gave me. He handles his business, he’s paying the cost While you're playing Xbox, I'm chilling with the boss. So wipe your little tears, boy, step out the room I’m sweeping you away like a brand new broom. Go deep with the rhythm, keep it steady and slow You’re dismissed, baby boy, it's your time to go. He’s grabbing on my waist, yeah, the grip is secure I traded in the sickness and I found the cure. [Bridge] (Are you still standing there...?) (Take a picture, baby... it lasts longer.) (Left cheek, right cheek) (Maybe you should take some notes...) (Close the door on your way out.) (And call me stepmom.) [Chorus] Caught in the act, yeah, looking at the boss You taking an L, it’s a generational loss. Bounce that ass, yeah, making daddy feel right You can pack your little bags and move out tonight. Shake them tits, yeah, riding on the king He’s buying me the car, he’s buying me the ring. You’re standing in the doorway, crying like a kid Look at what your daddy and your ex-girl did. [Outro] (Yeah... leave your house keys on the counter.) (And make us some breakfast in the morning, would you?) (Icy...) (Family dinners are gonna be so fun now.) [End]
