Letter To My Son Remix lyrics
by CeeLo Green
Please, no pity for a G
I got a son that I barely get to see
I see him for an hour, and then he got to leave
On top of that, I only get to see him once a week!
Yeah, right, lucky me..
Well f*ck ? and whoever disagree
I learned a valuable lesson, indeed
But I'm just trying to be the best father I can be
Apparently I'm an unfit father
Cause all I know is dope and all I got is dirty dollars
But I'm selling dope to help my family get farther
Cause no 9 to 5 is gonna prevent us from starving
As I was saying, I don't get to see you like I want to
I just want to let you know I want to
If the court grant me visitation, I'm going to
But you're too young to understand what we going through..
And your mama low-down
She just doing everything to hurt me right now
Why? Cause I don't love her like I used to
So to get back at me, she knows she gotta use you
And I don't know what else to do
She don't understand that this siht will bruise you too
And now I gotta take a b*tch to court
So either way, it's a lose-lose
[Hook - Cee Lo]
Bringing the love to my baby
Bringing the love to my son
Tell em ? baby
But it's not over, it's not done
I told your mama I don't love her
And made her ? now she gone
So I'mma be the bad one
But I just wanna see my son..
I tried talking to the b*tch
But she keep using you as a bargaining chip
And I am not the one to be bargaining with
That makes me wanna go and put my paws on this b*tch
I swear this sh*t ain't even right, bruh
I ain't even got the chance to change your f*ckin diaper
This is what I get for going raw when I piped her
Thinking that I loved her when I shouldn't have even liked her
But I do not regret my child
Stupid b*tch, I just wanna see my child!
Do what you may, but you will never make me bow
f*ck child support, b*tch! Take me to trial
Why you want this sh*t? Cause I ain't reaching no vowels
b*tch move on me, and you ain't working out
So what it matter if I move the work out?
As long as i provide and put food in his mouth
[Hook - Cee Lo]
Now the fact I'm in school right now
In case the music don't work and I can put the work down
My mama say this sh*t sure to work out
All this bullsh*t I'm going through
To see my first child
See his first steps, see his first smile
Hear his first words, teach him how to count
But I guess I been counted out
Seeing as the b*tch don't want me around
When I speak to him, he don't recognize the sound
The sound of my voice, so he just looks around
I know she enjoy it, so I suck it up and smile
But f*ck this stupid b*tch, I just wanna see my child!