作词 : Jermaine Cole

作曲 : Jermaine Cole

Baby girl, I can’t imagine what it’s like for you

I got you pregnant now inside there is a life in you

I know you wonderin’

if this is gon make me think bout wifing you

Like if you had my first child

would I spend my whole life with you

Now I aint tryna pick a fight with you,

I’m tryna talk

Now I aint tryna spend the night with you

I’m kinda lost see

I’ve been giving it some thought lately and frankly

I’m feelin’ like we aint ready and it’s… hold up now

Let me finish

Think about it baby me

and you we still kids ourself

How we gon raise a kid by ourself?

Handle biz by ourself

A nigga barely over 20,

where the hell we gon live?

Where am I gon get that money

I refuse to bring my boy or my girl in this world

When I ain't got shit to give 'em

And I'm not with them niggas

who be knocking girls up and skate out

Girl, you gotta think bout

how the options weigh out

What's the way out?

And I ain't too proud to tell ya that I cry sometimes

I cry sometimes about it

And girl I know it hurt but if this world was perfect

Then we could make it work but I doubt it

And I aint too proud to tell ya that I cry sometimes

I cry sometimes about it

And girl I know it hurt but if this world was perfect

Then we could make it work but I doubt it

To come up to me talkin’ bout abortion

This my body nigga so don't think you finna force shit

See I knew that this is how you act, so typical

Said you love me,

oh, but now you flipping like reciprocals

It figures though,

Should've known that you was just another b***h

No different from them other niggas

Who be claiming

that they love you just to get up in them draws

Knowing all the right things to say

I let you hit it raw nigga

Now I’m pregnant you

Don't wanna get involved nigga

Tryna take away a life,

Is you God nigga?

I don’t think so

This a new life up in my stomach

Regardless if I’m your wife

This new life here I’mma love it

I ain't budging,

I’ll do this by my ************ self

See my momma raised me

without no ****ing help from a ma

But I still don’t understand how you could say that

Did you forget all those conversations

that we had way back

Bout your father and you told me

That you hate that b***h

Talkin’ bout he a coward and you

So glad that you ain't that b***h

Cause he left your mamma

When she had you and he ain't shit

And here you go doin’ the same shit

You niggas ain't shit!

And I aint too proud to tell ya

that I cry sometimes

I cry sometimes about it

And boy that shit hurt

And aint nobody perfect,

still we can make it work but you doubt it

Now, I aint too proud to tell ya that I cry sometimes

I cry sometimes about it

And boy that shit hurt

And aint nobody perfect,

still we can make it work but you doubt it

They say everything happens for a reason

And people change like the seasons

They grow apart she wanted him

to show his heart and say he loved her

He spoke the magic words

And on the same day he ****ed her

Now she wide open

She put a ring up on his finger if she could

But he loved her cause the p***y good

But she aint no wife though

Uh oh, she tellin’ him

she missed her period like typo’s

He panicking, froze up like a mannequin

A life grows inside her

now he asking “is it even mine”

What if this b***h ain't even pregnant dawg

Could she be lying?

And she be crying cause he acting distant

Like ever since I told you this b***h

you acting different

And all his niggas saying man

These hoes be trapping niggas

Playing with niggas' emotions

like they some action figures

Swear they pregnant get for collateral

It’s like extortion,

Man if that b***h really pregnant

Tell her get an abortion

Uh, but what about your seed nigga?

about your seed

And I aint too proud to tell ya

that I cry sometimes

I cry sometimes about it

And I aint too proud to tell ya

that I cry sometimes

I cry sometimes about it