Baby Daddy


Baby daddy flows out of people mouth
As if the person they where fucking were HIM
When I'm asking for something
That question stands
WHERE YOUR BABY DADDY AT?
Like you fucking my man
OH..IM SORRY
Do I just misunderstand
Do I ask you were your man at when your asking for something
Wanting me to watch your kids like they popped out of me
Now you tell me something
Or do I just ask your for money
Family is Family...RIGHT
No matter who they lying down with
He has to be there...support
So why does it feel like I'm being whipped
Every time that question hits your lips
Life's a trip
Why cant you just be there...without all that baby daddy ish
You were there before he was
Does that mean anything to you
Because the truth is
You have a baby daddy too
Now should I do the same thing to you

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