[Music] AKA – Daddy Issues

South African Music Sensation AKA Drops Hit Single from 2014

South African music star, AKA, released this 2014 song titled "Daddy Issues". Known for his unique blend of hip-hop and Afrobeat influences, the artist has consistently delivered tracks that resonate deeply with fans across the continent and beyond. This particular song showcases his lyrical prowess and ability to tackle complex themes with a catchy and memorable sound.

The song is a track off the Project, "Levels", which marked a significant milestone in the artist’s career. "Levels" is widely regarded as one of the standout albums of that year, featuring a mix of introspective lyrics and energetic beats that helped solidify his position in the music industry. Each track on the album contributes to a cohesive narrative, with this song being a notable highlight for many listeners.

Listeners can enjoy the track’s compelling rhythm and thought-provoking message, which has sparked conversations and connected with a diverse audience. The production quality and vocal delivery reflect the artist’s dedication to his craft and his ability to evolve with the changing music landscape.

For those unfamiliar, AKA is a prominent figure in South African hip-hop, known for his versatility and influence in shaping the genre locally. His work often explores personal and social themes, making his music both relatable and impactful.

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AKA Daddy Issues Lyrics:
All you want is backstage passes
All you want is drop top Benz in traffic
Insta caption, lunch at Tashas, with your bad physique
That stack on the 15th guaranteed
Cash is king and that ass is a pageant queen
Her majesty, she all up in fashion week
But still can’t pour gasoline? You better make it rain
Double life to live even got a wife and kids like Damon Wayans
Ferrari, Jaguar, switching from lane to lane
Cavalli, now you got a gold wrist watch and it don’t tick-tock like Flava Flav
Ex-boyfriend was a major lame
Don’t hate the player, hate the game

Everyday is like the weekend, well I’ll be damned (I'll be damned)
All you’ve got is dirty little secrets and Versace bags (dirty little secrets and Versace bags)
Partying in fashion
Where everything is plastic
The swag is like a magnet
It’s a fatal attraction
I just wanna sex you up, so Color Me Bad

Girl you really need to slow down
Everyday is only like 24 hours
See you ‘round town, running ‘round with the wrong crowd
Bet you made daddy so proud, wow

I bet your mom made the same mistakes
Now you stuck with a maiden name
Is that why you party like Taylor Gang?
The more things change they stay the same
No hugging and kissing in public
Don’t you wish I could fit in your luggage?
Took one look at your thickness and wondered
Time to put this bad bitch in my budget
Let’s have a discussion
Now you on the come up for real
Rome took forever to build
No silver spoon in your grill, so Mandela’s can level the field
This life is a hell of a thrill
Jozi, just another true Egoli-wood story
Tissues, daddy issues
Call me when a nigga get Maury

Everyday is like the weekend, well I’ll be damned (I’ll be damned)
All you’ve got is dirty little secrets and Versace bags (dirty little secrets and Versace bags)
Partying in fashion
Where everything is plastic
The swag is like a magnet
It’s a fatal attraction
I just wanna sex you up, so Color Me Bad

Girl you really need to slow down
Everyday is only like 24 hours
See you ‘round town, running ‘round with the wrong crowd
Bet you made daddy so proud, wow

Stunt on the haters
You one of my favorites
Despite all the odds, give glory to God
My nigga you made it
You went through the phases
Now we singing your praises
Word to your God and your angels
That’s not what your body was made for
Reach for the stars don’t take it to heart
These bitches should take notes
Look up at the rainbow
Pull up in a Range Rover
I show you the ropes
I propose you a toast
Take a good over evil
Stay close to the people who love you the most

Everyday is like the weekend, well I’ll be damned (yeah)
All you’ve got is dirty little secrets and Versace bags (yeah)
Partying in fashion
Where everything is plastic
The swag is like a magnet (yeah)
It’s a fatal attraction
I just wanna sex you up, so Color Me Bad

Girl you really need to slow down
Everyday is only like 24 hours
See you ‘round town, running ‘round with the wrong crowd
Bet you made daddy so proud, wow