Plot Twist (Interlude)

Girl, these ain't even his kids (ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)
I used to mess with his brother when I was in high school (another, plot twist)
We got together and I never stopped
You know what I'm saying
How you get 'em is how you lose 'em
Real talk, I'm just waiting 'til the last baby turn 18 and I'm out

I got me a lil' money saved to the side, I'ma pack my bag
Next time he don't come home at night
He gon' get here in the morning and I'ma be gone, poof
And what I really wanna do is drop these kids off at his mama house
Start me a whole 'nother life, like he did

What Mary J. say? I'm not gonna cry, I'm not, I'm not
Never again, not one more tear
I'm not gon' cry, I'ma get fly
Okay and that's what you need to hear
I don't know who need to hear this
But don't ever let that nigga see you cry 'cause of some shit that he did

He 'on't know no better, he gon' learn today
He'll be alright
He was out there having fun while you was at home taking care of them kids
Makin' sure he had a hot meal to come home to
And he ain't even show up, cold

It's a cold world
You gon' learn though
Don't ever let nobody have that much control over you, boo
Now look, I'm just telling you this 'cause I see myself in you
And I don't want you to get caught up like I did
With an ain't-shit-ass nigga
Community dick
It's a damn shame
But you a nice girl though
You beautiful, and you deserve better



Credits
Writer(s): Priscilla Renea Hamilton, Raysean Hairston, Charles Coffeen, Horace Bray
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