4th Baby Mama (Explicit)

4th Baby Mama (Explicit) - Summer Walker

Lyrics by：Summer Walker/Paul Jefferies/Jerome Monroe Jr/Moreno Tyrone Gijsbers/Ashanti Daniel Guerrero/Roy Hamilton/Ernest Dixon/Tyrell Bing

Composed by：Summer Walker/Paul Jefferies/Jerome Monroe Jr/Moreno Tyrone Gijsbers/Ashanti Daniel Guerrero/Roy Hamilton/Ernest Dixon/Tyrell Bing

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 a*s

Know you ain't s**t but she don't care 'cause you lit

Paying for trips cars bags and bought the crib

But she ain't never call you out

'Cause she like the way that she live

But that some foul s**t

She wasn't even around when you ain't have no money

That's why I find it funny

I guess that guilt hit hard being gone 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 gone be raising them that's just pure laziness

Ion get it is you tryna keep up with Thug

Is you racing him

Crazy how you really think that s**t'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

D**n I ain't know n***as be out here tryna trap b***hes

Never took me nowhere lavish

Till 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 f**k about me you was just tryna cash in

Only buy me nice s**t big dates just for Instagram flashing

Tryna get your likes up know you're a clout addict

Gotta let n***as know that you have it

Gotta let n***as know that you have it

And 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 f**king pregnancy alone

And where was you at

'Cause you claim you at work

But them other n***as said they made the beats

So how that add up

Prolly was with your baby mamas one to three

You claim that you had a ring

You was prolly out f**king h*es

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