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