Outkast - Miss Jackson

Yeah this one right here goes out to all the baby’s mamas, mamas... Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas Yeah, go like this I’m sorry Ms. Jackson [OOOH] I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times I’m sorry Ms. Jackson [OOOH] I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times A baby drama mama, don’t like me She doing things like havin her boys come from her neighborhood To the studio tryin to fight me She need to get a, piece of the american pie and take her bite out That’s my house, I disconnect the cable and turn the lights out And let her know her grandchild is a baby, and not a paycheck Private schools, daycare, shit, medical bills, I’ll pay that I love your mom and everything, see I aint the one who laid down She wanna rip you up started cussin you all, my lawyer stay down She never got a chance to hear my side of the story we was divided She had fifths out, cookouts, on my child’s birthday I aint invited Despite it, show her the utmost respect when I fall through All you, do is defend that lady when I call you, yeah I’m sorry Ms. Jackson [OOOH] I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times I’m sorry Ms. Jackson [OOOH] I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times Me and your daughter Got a special thang goin on You say it’s puppy love We say it’s full grown Hope that we feel this Feel this way forever You could plan a pretty picnic But you can’t predict the weather, Ms. Jackson Ten times out of nine, now if I’m blind fine The quickest muzzle throw it on my mouth and I’ll decline King meets queen, then the puppy love thing, together dream Bout that crib with the goodyear swing On the oak tree, I hope we feel like this forever Forever, forever, ever, forever, ever?