Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Baby Daddy, artist - Queen Pen
Date of issue: 21.05.2001
Song language: English
Baby Daddy |
I shouldn’t loved him |
I shouldn’t wanted him |
I shouldn’t trust him |
No I shouldn’t fucked him |
Now here I am carryin his seed |
That makes two for him and a fourth for me |
Sometimes I’m wreckin my brain, tryna to figure out |
How we can come to this, how we even came about |
We never took the time to measure the proper amounts |
Or beef we would cause of sneakin around |
If my brother even knew shit he’d proably flip out |
And up until tonight we never had doubts |
Remeber the first time that you slept over my house? |
We made love to Donnell Jones, damn we so foul |
But now its been a year from that day today |
We still meet in the cut I can’t live this way |
Can’t be no more us, fuck you feelin lame |
What about me feelin loved, is sex all that its worth? |
When it comes to us, I know that you love me |
Its deeper then a nut, I know that you care for me |
Its deeper then a nut |
You keep blamin it on him clamin him as a friend |
Talkin about you and that nigga is tight like brothers |
Fuck him, and I can put that on my life |
So what he my baby daddy he don’t do his child right |
Tryna to explain I got tears in my eyes |
This lump in my throat tryna hold back my cries |
You talkin about me and ya booze ain’t wise |
Me and you has a cup Queen it just ain’t right |
You said it could never be yo niggas B.D. |
a wife |
Tell me how would it look to the rest of my crew |
You fuckin wit me Queen thats just bad news |
I’m breakin rules but we just can’t stop |
I said we in too deep I’m not killin ya seed |
I say we in too deep nigga I’m keepin my seed |
It really broke my heart to see you pushin that whip |
When you couldn’t even cop a new coat for yo kid |
It really broke my heart when you cocked backed on me |
When I was six months pregnant still beatin on me |
It really fucked me up how you put me in debt |
Fuckin up QPs dollars and sense |
To think I catch your doughs and your whiz in my crib |
Jeporadize a lively hood on me and my kids |
And which one of those seeds belong to you |
God would’ve been better of makin a cat or a baboon instead of you |
Nigga I mean you ain’t worth shit |
A man that don’t take care of his kids ain’t worth lint |
Now here I am I’m in love wit yo friend |
And the only thing standin in the way is you bitch! |
I cursed the day I ever even accepted your dick |
Your daughters father don’t know you |
Tell her yo father is yo friend, bitch |