Ur Not My Daddy Kesha (Ft. Laze & Royal)

[Intro: Laze & Royal]
Game time, in case you ain't know
This is Laze and Royal
Who's your daddy, girl?

[Verse 1: Kesha]
I don't want your cash, no
Your fancy things, I just want to dance
So let's go and get some 40s, please
I'm talkin' trash (Trash)
Can you compete? (No)
I like it rough around the edges, I'm a crafty lil' thing
Don't tell me what to do (No)
Don't tell me how to dress (No)
I can tie my own shoes and clean up my mess

[Chorus: Kesha]
You're not my daddy, I can do what I want
Not my daddy, n-no, you're not
Why are you acting? And you play it all wrong
You're not my daddy, you're not, you're not
You're not, not, no

[Verse 2: Kesha]
Get off the wall
Come dance with me (Come dance with me)
Don't just sit there, baby, you better believe
You bring me down (Bring me down)
I'll kill to sing, don't be a little bitch
Come dance little bit
Don't tell me what to do (no)
Don't tell me how to act
'Cause I would do the exact opposite in fact