Baby Father
SPOKEN]
Wait till my baby father comes down here all of you lot are finished
Who is he?
Go get your baby father
He'll be here in 5 minutes
Sound boy
Watch my baby father is serious
Get your hand out of my face
Bang, bang, bang, lemme check who it is
Knockin on my door, there's a woman and her kid
When I look closer, it's my ex Liz
Shit, How comes she knows where I live
Anyways I haven't seen her in years
So I open up she's looking broke as f**k
And she bursted into tears
Starts mumbling something about Dads and Kids
And I'm his
So told her to look into my big, eyes
Why are you tellin me fibs, lies
You're very black-black
I'm very black-black
Can't you see that this kids white
As soon as she realised that she flopped
I said Liz you best leave now
In fact I'll even give you a drop
Wheres your next stop
Westwood's house
Watch when I get my baby father
My knight in shining armour
He's got more heat then Ghana
He'll come down to bang
What go get your baby father
Your knight in shining armour
We are those boys from Ghana
And we won't pray to bang
One day I was in a car with a girl
Tryin to figure out how Lemar didn't sell
She was on the phone with somebody else
She didn't talk much so I couldn't tell
As soon as she put the phone down
I pick up the phone to some clown
Sayin he's in jail
And I'm with his girl
And he's going crazy in his prison cell
I said Cuz, what are you talking about
Lower your tone and we can sort thing out
Cuz, I think you made a mistake
As if you ever seen me with a chain and its fake
The girl sittin next to me just starts laughing
He's still on my line and still bawlin
I'm still trying to figure out who his girl is
So I pass her the phone and says ask him
Watch when I get my baby father
My knight in shining armour
He's got more heat then Ghana
He'll come down to bang
What go get your baby father
Your knight in shining armour
We are those boys from Ghana
And we won't pray to bang
Some may say that boys and girls can't be friends
Well I dunno Sometimes it depends
I had a friend girl mines called Faye
She used to stay at mine all day
One day we was in kitchen doin dishes
When we slipped up
Fell on top of each other and started kissin
Now she's my missus the love of my life
Don't be runnin with brothers that be come in my ride (?)
Her baby father's called Bob
He's always got money but he never has a job
An I haven't see a bank statement in months
And recently she's been actin up
So I grab my cash card dash down the road
Typed in the code, balance full of 0s
Now I'm goin home to catch that hoe
Guess who's on a bin bag full of clothes Watch when I get my baby father
My knight in shining armour
He's got more heat then Ghana
He'll come down to bang
What go get your baby father
Your knight in shining armour
We are those boys from Ghana
And we won't pray to bang
It's TrackStar & Sway
And we're back around your way
We got cash around your way
and gats around your way x 2
Wait till my baby father comes down here all of you lot are finished
Who is he?
Go get your baby father
He'll be here in 5 minutes
Sound boy
Watch my baby father is serious
Get your hand out of my face
Bang, bang, bang, lemme check who it is
Knockin on my door, there's a woman and her kid
When I look closer, it's my ex Liz
Shit, How comes she knows where I live
Anyways I haven't seen her in years
So I open up she's looking broke as f**k
And she bursted into tears
Starts mumbling something about Dads and Kids
And I'm his
So told her to look into my big, eyes
Why are you tellin me fibs, lies
You're very black-black
I'm very black-black
Can't you see that this kids white
As soon as she realised that she flopped
I said Liz you best leave now
In fact I'll even give you a drop
Wheres your next stop
Westwood's house
Watch when I get my baby father
My knight in shining armour
He's got more heat then Ghana
He'll come down to bang
What go get your baby father
Your knight in shining armour
We are those boys from Ghana
And we won't pray to bang
One day I was in a car with a girl
Tryin to figure out how Lemar didn't sell
She was on the phone with somebody else
She didn't talk much so I couldn't tell
As soon as she put the phone down
I pick up the phone to some clown
Sayin he's in jail
And I'm with his girl
And he's going crazy in his prison cell
I said Cuz, what are you talking about
Lower your tone and we can sort thing out
Cuz, I think you made a mistake
As if you ever seen me with a chain and its fake
The girl sittin next to me just starts laughing
He's still on my line and still bawlin
I'm still trying to figure out who his girl is
So I pass her the phone and says ask him
Watch when I get my baby father
My knight in shining armour
He's got more heat then Ghana
He'll come down to bang
What go get your baby father
Your knight in shining armour
We are those boys from Ghana
And we won't pray to bang
Some may say that boys and girls can't be friends
Well I dunno Sometimes it depends
I had a friend girl mines called Faye
She used to stay at mine all day
One day we was in kitchen doin dishes
When we slipped up
Fell on top of each other and started kissin
Now she's my missus the love of my life
Don't be runnin with brothers that be come in my ride (?)
Her baby father's called Bob
He's always got money but he never has a job
An I haven't see a bank statement in months
And recently she's been actin up
So I grab my cash card dash down the road
Typed in the code, balance full of 0s
Now I'm goin home to catch that hoe
Guess who's on a bin bag full of clothes Watch when I get my baby father
My knight in shining armour
He's got more heat then Ghana
He'll come down to bang
What go get your baby father
Your knight in shining armour
We are those boys from Ghana
And we won't pray to bang
It's TrackStar & Sway
And we're back around your way
We got cash around your way
and gats around your way x 2
Credits
Writer(s): Derek Andrews Safo, Darryl Nurse
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