Verse 1:
I saw this woman in the club she was young
The way she danced to the rhythm had me mad sprung
Wished to bag her, tag her, and shag her for fun
She had melodic lips and some bass to her buns
Asked the DJ, yo this chick? he said come on bruh
No doubt she the hottest flavor this month
What he said made me want her more, had to score
Luckily my steez was heat so we left the dance floor
She was in my room gettin' jazzed out
So I took my big pen and banged that piece loud
Two days later wanted ta hear her voice again
Called her up - she asked where the hell I'd been
Morning sickness had her frontin' so ballistic
Couldn't miss it, a positive on the piss stick
Unsafe affairs caused a rumble in her tum
A seed had been planted, a growth begun

Hook:
I can't quite wrap my mind around this shiz
I gotta get rid of it 'cuz I don't want it
It's too late for me to be havin' this kid
They say if you aint got it you shouldn't flaunt it
Next time I better be responsibiz
And take better precautions or my dome haunted
She gettin' close due what am I gon' do?
I guess it is what it is

Verse 2:
I committed the act, it was in progress
A child soon to be born from this nonsense
I shoulda checked myself, protected myself
I can't afford to provide for more than myself
But here I was again, to the store, making preparations
Her yellin' at me constantly, causing complications
Many arguments between us both, pained relations
I had my mind on other chicks; new temptations
I thought about dropping her completely moving on now
Even if I'd owe the child support in the thous'
But wait a minute, hold on, a new thought in mind
We could cease all these new born concept designs
Wouldn't have to see her again, she wouldn't see my ass
Again, we could break off the bull and be friends
That way I could watch her shine from distance
Without a lil man in the business

Verse 3:
Time steady tickin' better make decision
Someone told me being a parent is like prison
After all, with a child you change your reputation
And what about this lady, could she keep my heart racin'?
I wonder years down the road could she make me smile?
Every now and then could we get buckwild?
Or would we grow old with nothing to talk about?
Would we have other kids? this must be figured out
One night, we were both together in my kitchen
I tried to talk her out of it but she wouldn't listen
A lot of time went by and I just accepted that
We're into deep now for us to turn and go back
Her water just broke, I'll be a dad soon
I drive her to the building, we step in the room
I hold my beat's hand as I lay it on the one
Now our record's getting mixed the birth of our son