Ms. Jackson - Acappella

Yeah, this one right here goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas
 Mamas' mamas, he-he-he, the baby mamas' mamas
 Yeah, go like this
 I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson (woo), I am for real
 Never meant to make yo' daughter cry
 I apologize a trillion times
 I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson (ooh), I am for real
 Never meant to make yo' daughter cry
 I apologize a trillion times
 My baby drama's mama don't like me
 She be doing things like havin' them boys come from her neighborhood to the studio tryna fight me
 She need to get a piece of the American pie and take her bite out
 That's my house, I'll disconnect the cable and turn the lights out
 And let her know her grandchild is a baby, and not a paycheck
 Private school, daycare, shit, medical bills, I pay that
 I love your mom and everything, but, see, I ain't the one who lay down
 She wanna rib you up to start a custody war, my lawyers stay down (shit)
 She never got a chance to hear my side of the story, we was divided
 She had fish fries and cookouts for my child's birthday, but 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-yeah
 I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson (woo), I am for real
 Never meant to make yo' daughter cry
 I apologize a trillion times
 I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson (ooh), I am for real
 Never meant to make yo' daughter cry
 I apologize a trillion times
 Me and yo' daughter gots this thang going on (we got a special kinda thang goin' on)
 You say it's puppy love, we say it's full grown (ah, roo)
 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, now if I'm lyin', find
 The quickest muzzle, throw it on my mouth then 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?
 Forever never seems that long until you're grown
 And notice that the day-by-day ruler can't be too wrong
 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
 Asking what happened to the feeling 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's cool
 And, yes, I will be present on the first day of school, and graduation
 I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson (woo), I am for real
 Never meant to make yo' daughter cry
 I apologize a trillion times
 I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson (ooh), I am for real
 Never meant to make yo' daughter cry
 I apologize a trillion times
 "Look at the way he treats me," shit, look at the way you treat me
 You see, your little nosy-ass home girls done got your ass sent up the creek, G
 Without a paddle, you left to straddle and ride this thing on out (out)
 And now you and your girl ain't speaking no mo' 'cause my dick all in her mouth (mouth)
 Know what I'm talking about? Jealousy, infidelity, envy, cheating, beating
 In the year 2G, they be the same thing
 But who you placin' the blame on? You keep on singin' that same song
 Let bygones be bygones, and you can go on and get the hell on, you and yo' mama
 I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson (woo), I am for real (yo' mom a bitch)
 Never meant to make yo' daughter cry
 I apologize a trillion times
 I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson (ooh), I am for real
 Never meant to make yo' daughter cry
 I apologize a trillion times (times)
 I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson (woo), I am for real
 Never meant to make yo' daughter cry
 I apologize a trillion times
 I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson (ooh), I am for real
 Never meant to make yo' daughter cry
 I apologize a trillion times (times, times)