A song made by peternakanda7@gmail.com
A song made by peternakanda7@gmail.com
She wanted the better life, yah mon
But the road she chose, it wasn't right
She was looking for a way out, escape the struggle every day
Thought a man with money could show her a better way
First one came with promises, gold chains and fancy talk
She gave him everything, now she got a baby when he walk
Second one rolled up, flashy car, nice cologne
She thought this time different, but now she's all alone
Two baby fathers, neither one around
She's raising both her children, trying to hold it down
Two baby fathers, one baby mama
She thought she'd find a better life, but it brought her drama
Two baby fathers, neither one stayed
Now she's working double shifts just to get them paid, bless up
Two baby fathers, that's the story told
She was chasing fool's gold, yah mon, fool's gold
Late nights, she's crying, wondering where she went wrong
Her mama tried to warn her, but she wouldn't listen long
Now she's juggling diapers, bottles, bills piling high
Both them men disappeared like smoke up in the sky
But she's stronger than she knows, rising every dawn
Those babies need their mother, so she keeps pushing on
Lesson learned the hard way, can't use love as a scheme
Real better life comes from your own hustle and your dream
Two baby fathers, one baby mama
She thought she'd find a better life, but it brought her drama
Two baby fathers, neither one stayed
Now she's working double shifts just to get them paid, forward
Two baby fathers, that's the story told
She was chasing fool's gold, irie, fool's gold
She's gonna make it through, one love
For her children, she'll find the truth