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4th Baby Mama - Summer Walker

4th Baby Mama

Summer Walker

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Tell me why did you do this to me?

After we made plans for a family?

A liar, a cheater, a deceiver, heartbreaker

And I won't let you back in my life, so I'm takin'

I wanna start with yo' mama, she should've whooped yo' ass

Know you ain't shit, but she don't care 'cause you lit

Paying for trips, cars, bags (bags), and bought the crib (crib)

But she ain't never call you out

'Cause she like the way that she live

But that some foul shit, she wasn't ever around when

You ain't had no money (money)

That's why I find it funny (funny)

I guess that guilt hit hard, being goin' on for so long

That's why she makes excuses for all your wrongs

Now what's the point in keep on having kids?

If she just gon' be raising them, that's just pure laziness

I don't get it, is you tryna keep up with Thug? Is you racing him?

Crazy how you really think that shit's cute, be embracing it, oh

It really don't get no worse than you

'Cause you ain't even got the nerve to stand up on yo' word

Oh, no, no, no, uh

Oh no, no, no, huh?

What was you telling them?

What was you telling me?

What was you telling them?

And what was you telling me?

Why would you do all that?

Just to be selling dreams

Ain't even pulling through

You just be talking

Damn, I ain't know niggas be out here tryna trap bitches

Never took me nowhere lavish

'Til you seen Drake hop on the track with it

If you ask me you was acting, whole time just acting

You ain't give a fuck about me, you was just tryna cash in

Only buy me nice shit, big dates, just for Instagram flashing

Tryna get your likes up, know you a clout addict

Gotta let niggas know that you have it

Gotta let niggas know that you have it

Yeah, all you be doing is bragging

Telling people that I'm your queen

But all you mean is just of R&B

I know you ain't care 'cause you always gone

How could you make me spend my whole fucking pregnancy alone?

And where was you at?

'Cause you claim you at work

But them other niggas said they made the beats

So how that add up?

Probably was with your baby mamas one to three

You claim that you had a ring for me

You was probably out fucking hoes

What was you telling them?

What was you telling me?

What was you telling them?

And what was you telling me?

Why would you do all that?

Just to be selling dreams

Ain't even pulling through

You just be talking

Tell me why did you do this to me?

After we made plans for a family?

A liar, a cheater, a deceiver, heartbreaker

And I won't let you back in my life, so I'm takin'

- It's already the end -