J-Jon - Statistics lyrics

[Hook] I regret you shorty I regret you I regret you n***a I regret you I don't regret my child you see that there makes me smile But if I can go back in time I wish I'd never met you I regret you shorty I regret you I regret you n***a I regret you I don't regret my child you see that there makes me smile But if I can go back in time I wish I'd never met you [Verse 1] I ain't sign up to be no baby momma I was under the impression I'll have a family But things change as soon as the kid came The way you switched lanes it was obvious that you were ghosting me Asking me to abort, a part of me that isn't born Even my disappointed mother told me I had her support While the father who planted the seed was too immature You just wanted to hit and run like this was some kind of sport, you dam coward Why I gotta remind you that you a dam father Or feel like I'm doing too much for asking for a couple of dollars Just for you to support a spitting image of you You helped a little in the beginning yea but what else did you do That's why I'm walking at you right now You act like taking care of a child is a favor n***a For me it's a lifestyle Tell me you think it's alright how I'm supporting a baby it takes two to make, all by myself Pushing around a heavy stroller all by myself Having to carry it up some steps without no help Having to lose a day of work, without no pay Because the baby got sick and the dad don't help Boy that's wild whack I'm putting food in your child's tummy and clothes on your child's back And I can never do nothing nice for myself Cause every dollar I get is spent on everything that your child has While you looking fresh, you are on igram, stunning like a fly men Stunning for some likes but never stunning for your child, man Oh what you think cause you post pictures of your kid on Instagram You doing a good job at being a child's dad And I can careless about you and your new b**h If you think I'm jealous one bit, then boy you stupid Forget what we had, just don't forget to be a dad And be there for your child is that too much of a nuisance If so it's cool ill deal with the consequences I'll be there for my child no matter the condition Just don't start looking for us once we're in a better position Sign your baby momma aka another statistic, n***a [Hook] I regret you shorty I regret you I regret you n***a I regret you I don't regret my child you see that there makes me smile But if I could go back in time I wish I'd never met you I regret you shorty I regret you I regret you n***a I regret you I don't regret my child you see that there makes me smile But if I could go back in time I wish I'd never met you [Verse 2] I ain't sign up to be no baby daddy I was under the impression that you was trapping me sh** we already had mad problems as a couple girl Whatever made you think we was fit to start a family You're the one who forced this child into a broken home A situation where the moms and pops ain't get along It feels like the love is out and the hate is strong But my kid is too young to understand why the father gone Or never there as much as I would really like to I mean it's harder when your baby mom's so spiteful Her mom's don't like you That child there is a spitting image of me Then you're sh**ting on your kid when you're sh**ting on me Can't you see you speaking bad about me to our child Is basically telling that kid that his half evil I don't even know how I bear with this sh** I'm doing everything I can to be there for my kid I can't lean on my mom for support that's crazy She spent her whole life trying to raise me Now I'm going to make her start over and help me with a brand-new baby She put in her work, she deserves to be lazy I'm tired of how you dam manipulate me now How every time you get mad I can't see my child It ain't your business if my new girl going to be around I understand why n***a dad's turn to dead beats now And I try my best not to be But honestly this back and forth I'm going through with you Is really making it hard for me I'm going to keep it real with you Sometimes I don't even look for my child Cause I don't want to deal with you Pressing me about money and clocking on my digits Money don't grow on trees I'm trying get it What you want me to do, to start robbing and k**ing? This pressure that you putting on me got me on a mission Like I should do some illegal sh** just to get it If I write this from a jail cell you know why I did it Just don't feel bad for me when you put me in this position Signed your baby daddy aka another statistic