See, I can take two things, the dick and a hint So if you act like you don't want me, baby, then I'ma dip Supplier of the juice so come and get you a sip If you can't eat the coochie proper, I'ma lickety-split Peel back the layers of trauma like a fuckin' banana I remember when you tried to make me your baby mama Told you stop when the condom broke, you said you didn't wanna Back when I freaked Black & Milds, sippin' strawberry Fanta My period was late but I didn't get the message 'Til the doctor said, "You have urinary tract infection And we also took a test that says you're six weeks pregnant" I heard cries out to God cause my mother was a reverend She had Jesus on the main line, frequent calls to Heaven All the while, I'm poppin' thyroid pills to balance out my levels Preparin' for motherhood, Lord knew I wasn't ready About two weeks later, the baby had miscarried
I walked home alone, must I remind you? You say when you make it in the house To lock the door behind you I needed more hugs, you didn't have time to So TV and my imagination, I was confined to Now I'm all grown up, sometimes I hate myself To be completely honest, I wouldn't date myself A prideful, needy girl who hates to ask for help She's either quiet as a mouse or beside herself The deepest parts of me are wounded, I mean skinned to the bone Lost my V while Ashanti playin', I'm foolish She actin' out in school again, I don't know why she'd do this Ask me what's been goin' on, I naturally play clueless Felt overlooked but now I'm getting booked For shows in different states Where people dance and sing my hooks Been harborin' some feelings but it's safe to say we good Just know I love you deeply and you did the best you couldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.