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[Chorus]Who that is?That's just my baby daddyWho that is?That's just my baby dadWho that is?That's just my baby daddyWho that is?That's just my baby dadWho that is?That's just my baby dadWho that is?That's just my baby dadWho that is?That's just my baby daddyWho that is?T-Bird, that's just my baby daddyWhy everytime I call it's the same thing?You have to be on the phone with ElaineOr either Shawna, or Dawna(T-Bird it ain't like that, it's far off my mind)When the phone click don't even try girlQuit lying girlYou must think I'm stupid or either blind girlLetras de canciones'cause something ain't right And I'm fixing to go You said y'all broke up a long time agoAnd who was L.A. Sno? (But it ain't nobody, that's just my baby daddy)[Chorus]You said your baby daddy was locked up, but why?The Bird say y'all was at the mall(You a liar)You a liarOK, then what his name?Yesterday you said his name was Jay, so it ain't the sameIt must be your new boyfriendHow come your best friend told me the dude's name was Ken?(Whatever)You better get it together, 'cause whenever you lie?I'm like Mary J., I'm not gon' cry(Don't cry)Hey, why don't you get up and get the door?(You get the door)Yo, who that is?(I don't know, who is it?)I bet that's just your baby daddy[Chorus]What's up man?You be ready to go?(What we do now?)You know we gotta go to the storeNow see, that's a perfect exampleYou know you ain't fittin' ta' go and get no pampersWell, while ya at it, get some milkIf ya don't hurry backI'mma been done dippedOh baby, you can save the drama'cause I'm feeling going to see my baby, momma[Chorus]I'm sick and tired, girlYou 'bout to get fired, girlDon't even try, girlBut I ain't all really polite, girlI'm sick and tired, girlYou 'bout to get fired, girlShut up and keep quiet, girlI'm sick & tired of all your lying, girlT-Bird, I need some money for my babyI ain't giving you no money, that ain't my baby(Yes T-Bird, it was)That ain't my kid(Yes it is your daughter)I got one son(You got a daughter, too)I got a son named Chris and that's it(T-bird, you trippin')I ain't smell that junk you talk(T-Bird!)Forget that!(But T-Bird, I love you)I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it[Chorus]My man Agee say Hell! Ain't your baby daddyL.A. Sno! Ain't your baby daddyMy man its pressure, ain't your baby daddyUh J.D., he ain't yo baby daddyThat's just my baby daddy[Chorus] From Letras Mania