Из альбома: Free Yourself
This goes out to all my baby mamas
This goes out to all my baby mamas
This goes out to all my baby mamas
I got love for all my baby mamas
It’s about time we had our own song
Don’t know what took so long
Cuz nowadays
It like a badge of honor to be a baby mama
I see ya payin' ya bills
I see ya workin' ya job
I see ya goin' to school
And girl, I know it’s hard
And even though ya fed up With makin' beds up Girl, keep ya head up All my I see you get that support check in the mail
You open it and you’re like, «What the hell?»
You say, «This ain’t even half of daycare.»
Saying to yourself, «This here ain’t fair.»
And all my girls who don’t get no help
Who gotta do everything by yourself
Remember
What don’t kill you can only make you stronger
My baby mama…
Cuz we the backbone (of the hood)
I always knew that (that we could)
We can go anywhere
We can do anything
I know we can make it if we dream
And I think it should be a holiday
For single mothers tryin' to make a way
But until then
Here is your song
Show love to my…