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Your Child
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[To the top]
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Lyrics: Gerald Isaac
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Music: Gerald Isaac
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It's too bad, it's too bad
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It's too bad, it's too bad baby
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But I gotta face reality
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It's too bad, it's too bad
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Too bad baby, yeah
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But I gotta face reality
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Today you had a visitor
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Or should I say an old friend
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But wait a minute
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That's not where it ends no
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Is there something that you want to tell me?
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Cause I'm believing what your friends say
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'Bout your hidden secret seeds
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And girlfriend
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She wasn't disrespectful
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In fact, she's a hundred percent sure And how can I argue with her
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Holding a baby with eyes like yours
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She said it's your child
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And it really messed me up
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How could you deny
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Your own flesh and blood
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Gotta face reality
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There can never be anymore us
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Won't deny it's hurting me
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Yes so precious
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She said she never wanted to hurt me
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And could I understand she's afraid and lost
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She said a real woman wouldn't do this over the phone
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And that you told her about me after the baby was born
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Chorus
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She said it's your child
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And it really messed me up
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How could you deny
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Your own flesh and blood
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Gotta face reality
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There can never be anymore us
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Won't deny it's hurting me
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Yes so precious
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Hmm, oh I can't, looks just like you
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How could you deny your own flesh and blood?
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Your own child
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What kind of man are you?
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Oh and girlfriend
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Chorus
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She said it's your child
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And it really messed me up
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How could you deny
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Your own flesh and blood
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Gotta face reality
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There can never be anymore us
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Won't deny it's hurting me
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Yes so precious
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Your Child
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| Mary J. Blige |
