My baby don't tell me when to come and go
I been raised one time I can't be no more
You and I can talk it over if you think it's wrong
But don't try to boss me 'cause I'm also grown
My momma told me when poppa left
She said Child, I'm tired, look out for yourself
Poppa told me too, I ain't lying
I got a bad understanding and a crazy mind
Only way I think I can find
You go your way and I'll go mine
If you hit me baby I'm gonna hit back
And I may not hit back the way you like!