My baby mama 45

[Ominous drone]
Yeah, you might be
 my baby mama
But you gotta stop 
all the drama
Auntie saying you 
creeping on me
Different dudes in 
your comments watching

Why you trying to play me?
Why you sending 
people to trace me?
I need you gone, walk away
Let it die, don’t try to save me
We were never 
gonna be a family
Truth is hitting you angrily
Honestly I’m questioning 
everything 
That baby might not 
even be mine to me

You got lies for the 
guys you talk to
Anybody tied to 
my moves ,Sending spies
 just to watch my life
Girl you really got nothing to prove
Walk away, don’t come back
Another day, don’t do that
I ain’t got time for your games
Or your bitch-ass plays,
 that’s fact
Maybe I should simplify
You ain’t ever gonna 
make me cry
I don’t love you,
 I passed through
Now I’m passing 
on you, goodbye
Nothing here you can undo
I’m just honest,
 I’m just true
You ran wild with the crew
Now you want me stuck with you?

Boys ran trains, big stain
Now you pointing fingers, 
shifting blame
I won’t wear it, 
that’s your shame
You insane if you think I’ll claim
You spread legs, now you beg
Try to frame it as regret
I won’t sit and bake inside
While you rewrite 
lies in your head
Shaping stories, hoping for glory
From accusations you invent
Dragging names you
 know were innocent
Just to dodge your consequence
We all know what 
really happened
Drinks poured, doors 
opened, clapping
Now you hunting 
for a savior
Trying to trap me with reaction
You want back — that’s a fact
But that’s not how I’m gonna act

I don’t fold, I don’t crack
I don’t move like that
Take me to court, I swear
You’ll walk out with nothing there

I’ll sue you for what you got
And the things you don’t — I don’t care
Don’t text me back
I’m a hater
This is now and later

Spoken word, rap, drums and bass