Lost Ones

Uh-uh, uh-uh One, two, one, two, one, two, one, two, yeah Uh-uh, uh-uh One, two, one, two, one, two, one, two, yeah Uh Baby girl, I can't imagine what it's like for you I got you pregnant, now inside there is a life in you I know you wonderin' if this is gon' make me think 'bout wifin' you Like, if you have my first child Would I spend my whole life with you? Now, I ain't tryna pick a fight with you, I'm tryna talk Now, I ain't tryna spend the night with you, I'm kinda lost See, I've been givin' it some thought lately And frankly, I feel like we ain't ready and this— Hold up now, let me finish! Think about it, baby, me and you, we still kids ourself How we gonna raise a kid by ourself? Handle biz by ourself? A nigga barely over twenty Where the hell we gon' live? Where am I gon' get that money? I refuse to bring my boy or my girl in this world When I ain't got shit to give 'em, and I'm not with them niggas Who be knockin' girls up and skate out So, girl, you gotta think about how the options weigh out What's the way out? Uh And I ain't too proud to tell you That I cry sometime, I cry sometimes about it And girl, I know it hurt, but if this world was perfect Then we could make it work, but I doubt it And I ain't too proud to tell you That I cry sometime, I cry sometimes about it And girl, I know it hurt, but if this world was perfect Then we could make it work, but I doubt it She said: "Nigga, you got some nerve To come up to me talkin' about abortion This my body, nigga, so don't think you finna force shit! See, I knew that this is how you act, so typical Said you love me, oh, but now you flippin' like reciprocals It figures though, I should've known That you was just another nigga No different from them other niggas Who be claimin' that they love you just to get up in them drawers Knowin' all the right things to say I let you hit it raw, mothafucka! Now I'm pregnant, you don't wanna get involved, mothafucka? Tryna take away a life—is you God, mothafucka?! I don't think so! This a new life up in my stomach Regardless if I'm your wife, this new life here, I'ma love it I ain't budgin', I just do this by my mothafuckin' self See, my mama raised me without no mothafuckin' help From a man, but I still don't understand how you could say that Did you forget all those conversations that we had way back 'Bout your father? And you told me that you hate that nigga Talkin' about he a coward and you so glad that you ain't that nigga 'Cause he left your mama when she had you and he ain't shit And here you go doin' the same shit... You ain't shit, nigga!" And I ain't too proud to tell you That I cry sometimes, I cry sometimes about it And boy, this shit hurts, and ain't nobody perfect Still, we can make it work, but you doubt it And I ain't too proud to tell you That I cry sometimes, I cry sometimes about it And boy, this shit hurts, and ain't nobody perfect Still, we can make it work, but you doubt it They say everything happens for a reason And people change like the seasons, then grow apart She wanted him to show his heart and say he loved her He spoke the magic words and on the same day he fucked her Now she wide open She'd put a ring up on his finger if she could But he loved her 'cause the pussy good But she ain't no wife though Uh-oh! She tellin' him she missed her period, like typos He panickin', froze up like a mannequin, a life grows Inside her, and now he askin': "Is it even mine?" What if this bitch ain't even pregnant? Dog, could she be lyin'? And she be cryin', 'cause he actin' distant Like, "Ever since I told you this, nigga, you actin' different." And all his niggas sayin', "Man, these hoes be trappin' niggas Playin' with niggas' emotions like they some action figures." Swear they get pregnant for collateral, it's like extortion Man, if that bitch really pregnant, tell her to get a abortion (Uh) But what about your seed, nigga? (Uh-uh) But what about your seed, nigga? But what about your seed, nigga? But what about your seed, nigga? And I ain't too proud to tell you That I cry sometime, I cry sometimes about it And I ain't too proud to tell you That I cry sometime, I cry sometimes about it