Letter To My Baby Daddy Lyrics - Singles - Lady Taz

How could you do em like that? Yo own flesh and blood? 

All these excuses then you say you misunderstood? 

You choose to lay there, knowin the possibilities 

And when the baby came, you didn't take responsibility 

Mama's baby? Papa's baby? Naw nigga, you fucken crazy 

Know I ain't that type of girl. I'm too much of a fucken lady. 

All this drama from day one, with you and now I'm one of yo baby mamas 

All this hoppin around from chick to chick can't wait till you meet that bitch karma 

Period. Blank. No comma. I'm done with you. No turnin back 

An innocent child's fatherless. He shoudn't have to go through that 

I took you in, helped you when you was down nigga, remember dat? 

Birthdays, no phone calls. What kinda heartless, selfish shit is that? 

You had the number, even the address to where he was at 

You had the choice to be there, you choose to turn yo back 

First it was you didn't want em, then you say I deserve better. 

Now you sayin he ain't yours? Man, you switch up like the weather 

I did the nine months and some all by myself 

But I didn't lay there and create life by myself 

I'm damn sure not gonna ask for help (hell no) 

Imma leave that one up to you 

You know you got three kids but you only claimin two 

But I can't make a nigga do somethin he don't wanna do 

Be like them needy dependent bitches, always crawlin and beggin you 

If I would've seen this in the beginnin, I would've never even fucked with you 

But i can't regret it now, you live and learn, that's what winners do. 

What's all the confusion about? you know you didnt' use protection 

And when you asked me I told you I wasn't on no contraception 

You knew as well as I did that abortion was out the question 

Cause if I had the gift to give birth, I wouldn't abort my blessin 

You really had me stressin when you wasn't there for em 

Since you wouldn't be the man about it I had to be the woman 

Reguardless of the obstacles got ready for the son and 

Yo fake ass family sayin he don't look nothin like you 

But when I ask you, you blame them. when I ask them, they blame you 

I can't blame you and you can't blame me cause it takes two. 

All I know is I want my son to be nothin like you 

Sayin he too light, shit, yo bro and mom is too 

Take a damn DNA test, that's all you can do 

I offered it too, and what you do? you didn't take it 

Man with or without yo punk ass, we gonna make it, nigga