Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ms. Jackson, artist - OutKast.
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Ms. Jackson |
Yeah, this one right here goes out |
To all the baby's mamas' mamas |
Mamas, mamas, baby mamas' mamas |
Yeah, go like this |
I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real |
Never meant to make your daughter cry |
I apologize a trillion times |
I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real |
Never meant to make your daughter cry |
I apologize a trillion times |
My baby's drama mama don't like me |
She be doin' things like havin' them boys |
Come from her neighborhood to the studio, tryna fight me |
She needs to get a piece of the American pie and take her bite out |
That's my house, I'll disconnect the cable and turn the lights out |
And let her know her grandchild is a baby and not a pay check |
Private school, daycare, shit, medical bills—I pay that |
I love your mom and everything |
But see, I ain't the only one who laid down |
She wanna rib you up to start a custody war |
My lawyers stay down |
She never got a chance to hear my side of the story |
We was divided |
She had fish fries, cookouts for my child's birthday, I ain't invited |
Despite it I show her the utmost respect when I fall through |
All you, do is defend that lady when I call you, yeah |
I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real |
Never meant to make your daughter cry |
I apologize a trillion times |
I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real |
Never meant to make your daughter cry |
I apologize a trillion times |
Me and your daughter got a special thang goin' on |
You say it's puppy love; |
we say it's full-grown (Arroof) |
Hope that we feel this, feel this way forever |
You can plan a pretty picnic but you can't predict the weather |
Ms. Jackson |
Ten times out of nine, now if I'm lyin', find |
The quickest muzzle, throw it on my mouth and I'll decline |
King meets queen, then the puppy love thing |
Together dream 'bout that crib with the Goodyear swing |
On the oak tree, I hope we feel like this forever |
Forever, forever ever? |
Forever, ever? |
Forever never seems that long until you're grown |
And notice that the day-by-day ruler can't be too wrong |
Ms. Jackson, my intentions were good, I wish I could |
Become a magician to abracadabra all the sadder |
Thoughts of me, thoughts of she, thoughts of he |
Asking what happened to the feeling that her and me had |
I pray so much about it, need some knee pads |
It happened for a reason, one can't be mad |
So know this, know that everything's cool |
And yes, I will be present on the first day of school and graduation |
I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real |
Never meant to make your daughter cry |
I apologize a trillion times |
I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real |
Never meant to make your daughter cry |
I apologize a trillion times |
"Look at the way he treats me" |
Shit, look at the way you treat me |
You see, your little nosy-ass homegirls |
Done got your ass sent up the creek, G |
Without a paddle, you left to straddle and ride this thing on out |
Now you and your girl ain't speakin' no more |
'Cause my dick all in her mouth |
Know what I'm talkin' about? |
Jealousy, infidelity, envy, cheating, beating |
In the year 2G, they be the same thing |
So who you placin' the blame on? |
You keep on singin' the same song; |
let bygones be bygones |
And you can go on and get the hell on, you and your mama |
I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real |
Never meant to make your daughter cry |
I apologize a trillion times |
I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real |
Never meant to make your daughter cry |
I apologize a trillion times |
I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real |
Never meant to make your daughter cry |
I apologize a trillion times |
I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real |
Never meant to make your daughter cry |
I apologize a trillion times |