J. Cole - Lost Ones lyrics

Uh uh, uh uh
One, two, one, two, one, two, one, two, yeah
Uh uh, uh uh
One, two, one, two, one, two, one, two, yeah
Uh

Baby girl
I can't imagine what it's like for you
I got you pregnant
Now inside there is a life in you
I know you wonderin' if this is gon'
Make me think 'bout wifin' you
Like, if you have my first child
Would I spend my whole life with you?
Now, I ain't tryna pick a fight with you
I'm tryna talk
Now, I ain't tryna spend the night with you
I'm kinda lost
See, I've been givin' it some thought lately
And frankly
I feel like we ain't ready and this


Hold up now, let me finish!
Think about it, baby, me and you
We still kids ourself
How we gonna raise a kid by ourself?
Handle biz by ourself? A
Nigga barely over twenty
Where the hell we gon' live? Where
Am I gon' get that money?
I refuse to bring my boy or
My girl in this world
When I ain't got shit to give 'em
And I'm not with them niggas
Who be knockin' girls up and skate out
So, girl, you gotta think about how
The options weigh out what's the way out?
Uh

And I ain't too proud to tell you
That I cry sometime, I cry sometimes about it
And girl, I know it hurt
But if this world was perfect
Then we could make it work, but I doubt it
And I ain't too proud to tell you
That I cry sometime, I cry sometimes about it
And girl, I know it hurt
But if this world was perfect
Then we could make it work, but I doubt it

She said: "Nigga, you got some nerve
To come up to me talkin' about abortion
This my body, nigga
So don't think you finna force shit!
See, I knew that this is how you act
So typical said you love me, oh
But now you flippin' like reciprocals
It figures though, I should've known
That you was just another nigga
No different from them other niggas
Who be claimin' that they love you just
To get up in them drawers
Knowin' all the right things to say
I let you hit it raw, mothafucka!
Now I'm pregnant, you don't
Wanna get involved, mothafucka?
Tryna take away a life is you God
Mothafucka?! I don't think so! This a new
Life up in my stomach
Regardless if I'm your wife
This new life here, i'ma love it
I ain't budgin'
I just do this by my mothafuckin' self
See, my mama raised me
Without no mothafuckin' help from a man
But, I still don't understand how
You could say that
Did you forget all those conversations
That we had way back
'Bout your father? And you told me
That you hate that nigga
Talkin' about he a coward and you so
Glad that you ain't that nigga
‘Cause he left your mama when she
Had you and he ain't shit
And here you go doin' the
Same shit… You ain't shit, nigga!"

And I ain't too proud to tell you
That I cry sometimes
I cry sometimes about it
And boy, this shit hurts
And ain’t nobody perfect
Still, we can make it work, but you doubt it
And I ain't too proud to tell you
That I cry sometimes
I cry sometimes about it
And boy, this shit hurts
And ain’t nobody perfect
Still, we can make it work, but you doubt it

They say everything happens for a reason
And people change like the seasons
Then grow apart
She wanted him to show his heart
And say he loved her
He spoke the magic words and on
The same day he fucked her now she wide open
She'd put a ring up on
His finger if she could
But he loved her ‘cause the pussy good
But she ain't no wife though
Uh oh! She tellin' him she missed her period
Like typos
He panickin', froze up like a mannequin
A life grows inside her
And now he askin': "Is it even mine?"
What if this bitch ain't even pregnant? Dog
Could she be lyin'?
And she be cryin', ‘cause he actin' distant
Like, "Ever since I told you this, nigga
You actin' different"
And all his niggas sayin', "Man
These hoes be trappin' niggas
Playin' with niggas' emotions like
They some action figures"
Swear they get pregnant for collateral
It's like extortion
Man, if that bitch really pregnant
Tell her to get a abortion (Uh)
But what about your seed, nigga? (Uh, uh)
But what about your seed, nigga?
But what about your seed, nigga?
But what about your seed, nigga?

And I ain't too proud to tell you
That I cry sometime, I cry sometimes about it
And I ain't too proud to tell you
That I cry sometime, I cry sometimes about it