Y2 - Baby Mama

Excuse me baby
Has anyone ever told you that
You look like
My next baby mama
You look like
My next baby mama
I got my game face on treat it like a sport
I'll treat you so good you wont think about child support
If a provider is what you need then I'll provide of course
I'm tryna love you long time they say life is short
If you got kids then I got kids
Imma be the best step dad around
Lemme get that left hand
Put a little ring on that
Do that thang when you turn around
Don't ever worry about danger promise I'm keeping you safe
If I ain't got the money for you I'm robbing a bank
I'm tryna see what it is cuz I know that the other girls ain't you
I'm looking for baby mama number two
And I think
You look like
My next baby mama
You look like
My next baby mama
Come get your last name changed to mine
Tattoo your first name on my side
What do I gotta do to make you mine
Cuz I know what
What I want
Make you my baby mama
Don't care how many baby daddies you got
What matters is making you my rock
You had me way before hello
You had me when I seen you in tight clothes
Already in love with your lady lump lumps
I see me kissing on your baby bump bump
I see my future pushing a stoller
Telling the homies I wont be able to show up
Copping a mini van
Crib with a nanny cam
Making so many plans
Saving for Disney Land
Packing a lunch box with fruits and a juice box
Everything gluten free
None of this new to me
I promise that we'll be okay
If I ain't got the money for em I'm robbing a bank
I'm tryna see what it is cuz I know that the other girls ain't you
I'm looking for baby mama number two
And I think
You look like
My next baby mama
You look like
My next baby mama
Come get your last name changed to mine
Tattoo your first name on my side
What do I gotta do to make you mine
Cuz I know what
What I want
Make you my baby mama
You look like
My next baby mama
You look like
My next baby mama

Written by:
Jason Robinson

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