I'm pregnant with your baby
You come home I feed you dinner
I fold your clothes I do your laundry
Then got on my knees to **** you off
I don't expect a thank you but Sometimes when I cry it be nice if you didn't swear that I'm crazy
Or Secretly wish I was thinner
Every mistake every wrong move it's always on me
Make it all to stop
Take me back to when I was my own lady
I was my own winner
Nothing stood beyond me
That I couldn't take handle or adopt