J. Cole Lost Ones Lyrics

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Baby girl, I can’t imagine what it’s like for you
I got you pregnant now inside there is a life in you
I know you wonderin’ if this gon' make me think bout wifing you
Like if you had my first child would I spend my whole life with you
Now I ain't tryna pick a fight with you, I’m tryna talk
Now I ain't tryna spend the night with you
I’m kinda lost see
I’ve been giving it some thought lately and frankly
I’m feelin’ like we ain't ready and it’s hold up now
Let me finish
Think about it baby me and you we still kids ourself
How we gon' raise a kid by ourself?
Handle biz by ourself
A ***** barely over twenty, where the hell we gon' live?
Where am I gon get that money
I refuse to bring my boy or my girl in this world
When I ain't got **** to give ‘em
And I’m not with them *****s who be knocking girls up and skate out
Girl, you gotta think bout how the options weigh out
Whats the way out?

[Chorus: x2]
And I ain't too proud to tell ya that I cry sometimes
I cry sometimes about it
And girl I know it hurt but if this world was perfect
Then we could make it work but I doubt it

She said ***** you got nerve
To come up to me talkin’ bout abortion
This my body ***** so don’t think you finna force ****
See I knew that this is how you act, so typical
Said you love me, oh, but now you flipping like reciprocals
It figures though, I should’ve known that you was just another *****
No different from them other *****s
Who be claiming that they love you just to get up in them draws
Knowing all the right things to say
I let you hit it raw ************
Now I’m pregnant you don’t wanna get involved ************
Tryna take away a life, is you God ************?
I don’t think so
This a new life up in my stomach
Regardless if I’m your wife
This new life here I’mma love it
I ain't budging, I’ll do this by my mutha****ing self
See my momma raised me without no mutha****ing help from a man
But I still don’t understand how you could say that
Did you forget all those conversations that we had way back
Bout your father and you told me that you hate that *****
Talkin’ bout he a coward and you so glad that you ain't that *****
'Cause he left your mamma when she had you and he ain't ****
Here you go doin’ the same ****
You ain't **** *****!

[Chorus: x2]

They say everything happens for a reason
And people change like the seasons
They grow apart she wanted him to show his heart and say he loved her
He spoke the magic words and on the same day he ****ed her
Now she wide open
She put a ring up on his finger if she could
But he loved her cause the ***** good
But she ain't no wife though
Uh oh, she tellin’ him she missed her period like typo’s
He panicking, froze up like a mannequin
A life grows inside her now he asking “is it even mine”
What if this ***** ain't even pregnant dawg
Could she be lying?
She be crying crying cause he acting distant
Like ever since I told you this ***** you acting different
And all his *****s saying man these hoes be trapping *****s
Playing with *****s emotions like they some action figures
Swear they get pregnant for collateral
It’s like extortion, man if that ***** really pregnant
Tell her get an abortion
Uh, but what about your seed *****?
What about your seed *****?

And I ain't too proud to tell ya that I cry sometimes
I cry sometimes about it
And I ain't too proud to tell ya that I cry sometimes
I cry sometimes about it

Written by: Jermaine A. Cole, Jermaine L. Cole
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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