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Baby Daddy
It’s kinda hard to say that I wasted my time,
two beautiful kids just five years down the line,
you had a great job and supported us well,
you always kept my secrets like there’s nothing to tell,
and even on those evenings when I’d scream your name,
every time you ignored me n just sat playing games,
at first I didn’t mind so much I always knew where he was,
just sitting in the house always the four of us,
but kids ain’t always babies and we’re growing up,
it’s not just the girls... I’ve fell out of love,
there’s no way to save it it’s already done,
I made up my mind and I’m already moving on.
two beautiful kids just five years down the line,
you had a great job and supported us well,
you always kept my secrets like there’s nothing to tell,
and even on those evenings when I’d scream your name,
every time you ignored me n just sat playing games,
at first I didn’t mind so much I always knew where he was,
just sitting in the house always the four of us,
but kids ain’t always babies and we’re growing up,
it’s not just the girls... I’ve fell out of love,
there’s no way to save it it’s already done,
I made up my mind and I’m already moving on.
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