Outkast – 1-08 Ms. Jackson Feat. Jaydee scritto da admin 20 Gennaio 2016 [Andre] Yeah, this one right here goes out to all the baby’s mamas’ mamas… Mamas’ mamas, baby mamas’ mamas Yeah, go like this Chorus: 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 (Chorus) [Big Boi] My baby’s drama mama’s 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 pay that I love your mom and everything, see I ain’t no one to lay down She wanna rip you up start a custody war, my lawyer stay down She never had a chance to hear my side of the story, we was divided She had fish fries, cookouts, on my child’s birthday I ain’t invited Despite it, I show her the utmost respect when I fall through All you, do is defend that lady when I call you, yeah (Chorus) [Andre] Me and yo daughter Got a special thing going on You say it’s puppy love We say it’s full grown Hope that we feel this Feel this way forever You can plan a pretty picnic But you can’t predict the weather, Ms. Jackson Ten times out of nine, and if I’m lyin’ find The quickest muzzle throw it on my mouth and I’ll decline King meets queen, then the puppy love theme, 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 Forever never seems that long until your grown And notice that the day by day rule can’t be too long Ms. Jackson my intentions were good I wish I could Become a magician to abracadabra all the sadder Thoughts of me, thoughts of she, thoughts of he Askin’ what happened to the feelin’ that her and me Had, I pray so much about it need some knee, pads It happened for a reason one can’t be, mad So know this, know that everything is cool And yes I will be present on the first day of school, and graduation (Chorus) [Big Boi] Uh, uh, yeah “Look at the way he treats me,” shit, look at the way you treat me See you and your lil’ nosey ass homegirls got ya ass sent up the creek, G Without a paddle, you left the straddlin’, ride this thing on out And you and your girl ain’t speakin’ no more cuz my dick all in her mouth Know what I’m talking about, jealousy, infidelity, envy Cheating, beating, and to the D and the G they be the same thing So who you placing the blame on, you keep on singing that same song Let bygones be bygones, you can go on and get the hell on You and your mama (Chorus)