Outkast - Ms. Jackson

Yeah, this one right here goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas Yeah, go like this I'm sorry Ms. Jackson I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times I'm sorry Ms. Jackson I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times A baby drama mama, don't like me She doing things like havin' her boys come from her neighborhood To the studio tryin' to fight me She need to get a, piece of the American pie and take her bite out That's my house, I disconnect the cable and turn the lights out And let her know her grandchild is a baby, and not a paycheck Private schools, daycare, shit, medical bills, I'll pay that I love your mom and everything See I ain't the one who laid down She wanna rip you up Start a custody war My lawyer stay down She never got a chance to hear my side of the story we was divided She had fish frys and cookouts On my child's birthday I ain't invited Despite it, I show her the utmost respect when I fall through All you, do is defend that lady when I call you, yeah I'm sorry Ms. Jackson I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times I'm sorry Ms. Jackson I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times Me and your daughter Got a special thang goin' on You say it's puppy love We say it's full grown Hope that we feel this Feel this way forever You could plan a pretty picnic But you can't predict the weather, Ms. Jackson Ten times out of nine And if I'm blind fine The quickest muzzle throw it on my mouth and I'll decline King meets queen, then the puppy love thing, together dream 'Bout that crib with the good year swing On the oak tree, I hope we feel like this forever Forever, forever, ever, forever, ever? Forever never seems that long until your're grown And notice that the day by day rule can't be too long Ms. Jackson my intentions were good I wish I could Become a magician to abracadabra off the sadder Thoughts of me, thoughts of she, thoughts of he Askin' what happened to the feelin' that her and me Had, I pray so much about it need some knee, pads It happened for a reason one can't be, mad So know just know that everything is cool And yes I will be present on the first day of school, and graduation I'm sorry Ms. Jackson I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times I'm sorry Ms. Jackson I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times Uh, uh, yeah Look at the way he treats me, s*** Look at the way you treat me See your lil' nose a** home girls got they ass up in the creek G Without a paddle, you left the straddle and ride this thing on out And then you and this girl ain't speakin' no more 'Cuz my d*** all in her mouth Know what I'm talking about, jealousy, and infidelity, envy Cheating, beating, and to the G's they be the same thing So who you placin' the blame on, you keep on singin' the same song Let bygones be bygones, you can go on and get the hell on You and your mama I'm sorry Ms. Jackson I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times I'm sorry Ms. Jackson I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times I'm sorry Ms. Jackson I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times I'm sorry Ms. Jackson I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times