[Intro]
Baby mama drama for real (hey)
Baby mama drama at its finest
I'm talking'bout (drummer) my baby mama

[Chorus]
My baby mama keep on taking me down
My homies keep on bailing me out
And if she keep on running her mouth about
What I need to do for my child
But man I'm tired, man I'm tired, man I'm tired
Man I'm tired, man I'm tired, man I'm tired
She tryna bring me down, bring me down, bring me down
Bring me down, bring me down, bring me down

[Verse 1]
Let me tell you 'bout my life
It's baby mama drama, All we do is fight
Best believe me when I tell you she ain't right
Every nite I'm on the phone with ya, Leave me alone, now
My baby is crying, my baby is sick, she's croaking
I jump in my car, I race to the house, you're jokin'
Girl why you just can't let it go
I got my main girl at home

[Chorus]
My baby mama keep on taking me down
My homies keep on bailing me out
And if she keep on running her mouth about
What I need to do for my child
But man I'm tired, man I'm tired, man I'm tired
Man I'm tired, man I'm tired, man I'm tired
She tryna bring me down, bring me down, bring me down
Bring me down, bring me down, bring me down

[Verse 2]
I got some papers in the mail just the other day
It was in reference to a court case I had back in May
But when I tell you what it is you won't believe
My baby mama once again be deceivin'
Now she lied (About what?)
Talking 'bout I put my hands on her (What???)
And plus I'm months behind on my child support
I see my baby plus I give her money every week
So, tell me why you treat me like a dead beat

[Chorus]
My baby mama keep on taking me down
My homies keep on bailing me out
And if she keep on running her mouth about
What I need to do for my child
But man I'm tired, man I'm tired, man I'm tired
Man I'm tired, man I'm tired, man I'm tired
She tryna bring me down, bring me down, bring me down
Bring me down, bring me down, bring me down

[Verse 3]
I thought you never changed, I always kept it real
Sitting at home, Gettin’ ideas from Dr. Phil
You had no job, But you stayed off in the club
While, Monday thru Sunday
I'm hustling tryna keep my paper up
To pay a lawyer, 'Cause it ain't right
My baby mama, And main lady about to fight
Hold on, This ain't gone be no Jerry Springer
As far as me and you go, You can get the middle finger

[Chorus]
My baby mama keep on taking me down
My homies keep on bailing me out
And if she keep on running her mouth about
What I need to do for my child
But man I'm tired, man I'm tired, man I'm tired
Man I'm tired, man I'm tired, man I'm tired
She tryna bring me down, bring me down, bring me down
Bring me down, bring me down, bring me down(2x)

[Outro]
Yeah, This song is dedicated to all the baby fathers out there that’s holding it down, that’s taking care of their kids man, ma, chill out for a minute baby
And for all them baby daddies out there, that’s not taking care of their kids man, it's time for y’all to start steppin up man, it’s time for y’all to do the right thing man!