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Yeah this one right here goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas |
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Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas |
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Yeah, go like this |
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I'm sorry Ms Jackson |
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(Ooh) |
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I am for real |
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Never meant to make your daughter cry |
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I apologize a trillion times |
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I'm sorry Ms Jackson |
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(Ooh) |
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I am for real |
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Never meant to make your daughter cry |
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I apologize a trillion times |
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My baby's drama mama, don't like me |
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She be doin' things like havin' them boys come from her neighborhood |
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To the studio tryin' to fight me |
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She need to get a, piece of the American pie and take her bite out |
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That's my house, I'll disconnect the cable and turn the lights out |
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And let her know her grandchild is a baby, and not a paycheck |
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Private school, daycare ****t, medical bills I pay that |
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I love your mom and everything, but see I ain't the one who laid down |
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She wanna rib you up to start a custody war, my lawyers stay down |
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****t, you never got a chance |
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To hear my side of the story we was divided |
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She had fish fries and cookouts |
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For my child's birthday I ain't invited |
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Despite it, I show her the u**ost respect when I fall through |
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All you, do is defend that lady when I call you, yeah |
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I'm sorry Ms Jackson |
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(Ooh) |
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I am for real |
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Never meant to make your daughter cry |
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I apologize a trillion times |
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I'm sorry Ms Jackson |
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(Ooh) |
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I am for real |
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Never meant to make your daughter cry |
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I apologize a trillion times |
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Me and your daughter gots this special thang goin' on |
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You say it's puppy love |
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(Arf, arf, arf) |
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We say it's full grown |
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(Arf, arf, woof) |
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Hope that we feel this, feel this way forever |
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You can plan a pretty picnic |
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But you can't predict the weather, Ms Jackson |
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Ten times out of nine, now if I'm lyin' fine |
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The quickest muzzle throw it on my mouth and I'll decline |
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King meets queen, then the puppy love thing, together dream |
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'Bout that crib with the Goodyear swing |
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On the oak tree, I hope we feel like this forever |
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Forever, forever, ever, forever, ever? |
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Forever never seems that long until' you're grown |
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And notice that the day by day ruler can't be too wrong |
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Ms Jackson my intentions were good I wish I could |
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Become a magician to abracadabra all the sadder |
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Thoughts of me, thoughts of she, thoughts of he |
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Askin' what happened to the feelin' that her and me |
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Had, I pray so much about it need some knee, pads |
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It happened for a reason one can't be, mad |
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So know this, know that everything is cool |
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And yes I will be present on the first day of school |
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And graduation |
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I'm sorry Ms Jackson |
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(Ooh) |
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I am for real |
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Never meant to make your daughter cry |
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I apologize a trillion times |
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I'm sorry Ms Jackson |
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(Ooh) |
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I am for real |
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Never meant to make your daughter cry |
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I apologize a trillion times |
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"Look at the way he treats me" |
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****t, look at the way you treat me |
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You see your little nosy-ass home girls |
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Done got your ass sent up the Creek G |
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Without a paddle, you left to straddle |
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And ride this thing on out |
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Now you and your girl ain't speakin' no more |
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'Cause my **** all in her mouth |
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Knahm' talkin' 'bout? Jealousy, infidelity, envy |
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Cheating to beating, envy and to the G they be the same thing |
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So who you placin' the blame on, you keep on singin' the same song |
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Let bygones be bygones, you can go on and get the hell on |
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You and your mama |
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I'm sorry Ms Jackson |
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(Ooh) |
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I am for real |
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Never meant to make your daughter cry |
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I apologize a trillion times |
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I'm sorry Ms Jackson |
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(Ooh) |
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I am for real |
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Never meant to make your daughter cry |
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I apologize a trillion times |
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I'm sorry Ms Jackson |
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(Ooh) |
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I am for real |
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Never meant to make your daughter cry |
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I apologize a trillion times |
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I'm sorry Ms Jackson |
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(Ooh) |
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I am for real |
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Never meant to make your daughter cry |
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I apologize a trillion times |
