So don't tell me I
Haven't been good to you
So don't tell me I
Haven't been there for you
Just tell me why
Nothing is good enough
You know there was once a time when I could listen and sing along to this song like I had Sarah's soul and actually enjoy it. But now this song is just a painful explanation of why my mother and I are not as close as I'd like
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Your mom is scared. She's scared she won't live to see your child, and Ziad, well, he just wants any excuse to bone ya til' his Mini-Me rugrat pops out (As does Jay.) Tell your mother that in time, it will come. And no, you ain't naming it after her, but maaaaybe the middle name IF she shuts up about fetuses for a few more years. SOMEDAY, ooh, someday...like Mariah said back in the day. :P And tell Ziad that if rich ass, rollin' in dough Jigga can't make HIS girl slow down and get knocked up, the hell he think he is begging YOU?? He knew yo ass was finna be a Surgeon when he married ya. And a Surgeon is WAY more meaningful a profession than POPSTAR. Surgeons save lives, popstars wear weaves. Dig? Tell him yo' homie in Cali says "Leave your wife alone, her eggs got plenty life left in em!"
Watch him wish for a mistake. LMAO
-Lisette/SD
PS: I love Sarah too. Used to play the hell outta that CD 10 years ago.
PPS:N I'm doing a bit better. I'll holla atcha soon. Hugz and alla dat.
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