text: Yeah, this one right here goes out
  To all the babys mamas mamas
  Mamas, mamas, baby mamas mamas
  Yeah, go like this
  Im sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
  Never meant to make your daughter cry
  I apologize a trillion times
  Im sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
  Never meant to make your daughter cry
  I apologize a trillion times
  My babys drama mama dont like me
  She be doin things like havin them boys
  Come from her neighborhood to the studio, tryna fight me
  She needs to get a piece of the American pie and take her bite out
  Thats my house, Ill disconnect the cable and turn the lights out
  And let her know her grandchild is a baby and not a pay check
  Private school, daycare, shit, medical bills—I pay that
  I love your mom and everything
  But see, I aint the only one who laid down
  She wanna rib you up to start a custody war
  My lawyers stay down
  She never got a chance to hear my side of the story
  We was divided
  She had fish fries, cookouts for my childs birthday, I aint invited
  Despite it I show her the utmost respect when I fall through
  All you, do is defend that lady when I call you, yeah
  Im sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
  Never meant to make your daughter cry
  I apologize a trillion times
  Im sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
  Never meant to make your daughter cry
  I apologize a trillion times
  Me and your daughter got a special thang goin on
  You say its puppy love; we say its full-grown 
  Hope that we feel this, feel this way forever
  You can plan a pretty picnic but you cant predict the weather
  Ms. Jackson
  Ten times out of nine, now if Im lyin, find
  The quickest muzzle, throw it on my mouth and Ill decline
  King meets queen, then the puppy love thing
  Together dream bout that crib with the Goodyear swing
  On the oak tree, I hope we feel like this forever
  Forever, forever ever? Forever, ever?
  Forever never seems that long until youre grown
  And notice that the day-by-day ruler cant be too wrong
  Ms. Jackson, my intentions were good, I wish I could
  Become a magician to abracadabra all the sadder
  Thoughts of me, thoughts of she, thoughts of he
  Asking what happened to the feeling that her and me had
  I pray so much about it, need some knee pads
  It happened for a reason, one cant be mad
  So know this, know that everythings cool
  And yes, I will be present on the first day of school and graduation
  Im sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
  Never meant to make your daughter cry
  I apologize a trillion times
  Im sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
  Never meant to make your daughter cry
  I apologize a trillion times
  Look at the way he treats me
  Shit, look at the way you treat me
  You see, your little nosy-ass homegirls
  Done got your ass sent up the creek, G
  Without a paddle, you left to straddle and ride this thing on out
  Now you and your girl aint speakin no more
  Cause my dick all in her mouth
  Know what Im talkin about?
  Jealousy, infidelity, envy, cheating, beating
  In the year 2G, they be the same thing
  So who you placin the blame on?
  You keep on singin the same song; let bygones be bygones
  And you can go on and get the hell on, you and your mama
  Im sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
  Never meant to make your daughter cry
  I apologize a trillion times
  Im sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
  Never meant to make your daughter cry
  I apologize a trillion times
  Im sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
  Never meant to make your daughter cry
  I apologize a trillion times
  Im sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
  Never meant to make your daughter cry
  I apologize a trillion times