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1- Who that is? Thats just my baby daddy Who that is? Thats just my baby dad Who that is? Thats just my baby daddy Who that is? Thats just my baby dad
Who that is? Thats just my baby dad Who that is? Thats just my baby dad Who that is? Thats just my baby daddy Who that is? T-Bird, thats just my baby daddy
Why everytime I call its the same thing? You have to be on the phone with Elaine Or either Shawna, or Dawna (T-Bird it aint like that, its far off my mind) When the phone click dont even try girl Quit lying girl You must think Im stupid or either blind girl Cuz something aint right And Im fixing to go You said yall broke up a long time ago And who was L.A. Sno? (But it aint nobody, thats just my baby daddy)
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You said your baby daddy was locked up, but why? The Bird say yall was at the mall (You a liar) You a liar OK, then what his name? (Lavall) Yesterday you said his name was Jay, so it aint the same It must be your new boyfriend How come your bestfriend told me the dudes name was Ken? (Whatever) You better get it together, cuz whenever you lie? Im like Mary J., Im not gon cry (Dont cry) Hey, why dont you get up and get the door? (You get the door) Yo, who that is? (I dont know, who is it?) I bet thats just your baby daddy
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Whats up man? You be ready to go? (What we do now?) You know we gotta go to the store Now see, thats a perfect example You know you aint fittin ta go and get no pampers Well, while ya at it, get some milk If ya dont hurry back Imma been done dipped Oh baby, you can save the drama Cuz Im feeling going to see my baby, momma
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Im sick and tired, girl You bout to get fired, girl Dont even try, girl But I aint all really polite, girl Im sick and tired, girl You bout to get fired, girl Shut up and keep quiet, girl Im sick tired of all your lying, girl
T-Bird, I need some money for my baby I aint giving you no money, that aint my baby (Yes T-Bird, it was) That aint my kid (Yes it is your daughter) I got one son (You got a daughter, too) I got a son named Chris and thats it (T-bird, you trippin) I aint smell that junk you talk (T-Bird!) Forget that! (But T-Bird, I love you) I aint wit it, I aint wit it
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My man Agee say Hell! Aint your baby daddy L.A. Sno! Aint your baby daddy My man its pressure, aint your baby daddy Uh J.D., he aint yo baby daddy
Thats just my baby daddy
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