Lyrics

Andre:
Yeah
this one right here goes out to all the baby's
mamas, mamas
Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas
Yeah, go like this

Chorus:
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (ooh)
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apoligize a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (ooh)
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apoligize a trillion times

Big Boi:
A baby drama mama, don't like me
She doing things like havin her boys some from
her neighborhood
To the studio tryin to fight me
She need to get a, piece of the american pie and take
her biteout
That's my house, I disconnect the cable and turn the
lights out
And let her know her grandchild is a baby, and not a
paycheck
Private schools, daycare, shit, medical bills,
I'll pay that
I love your mom and everything, see I aint the one
who laid down
She wanna rip you up started cussin you all,
my lawyer staydown
She never got to hear my side of the story
we was divided
She had fifths out, cookouts, on my child's birthday I
ain't invited
Despite it, show her the utmost respect when I fall
through
All you, do is defend that lady when I call you, yeah

Chorus:
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (ooh)
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (ooh)
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times

Andre 3000:
Me and you daughter
Got a special thing going on
You say it's puppy love
We say it's full grown
Hope that we feel this
Feel this way forever
You can plan a pretty picnic
But you can't predict the weather, Ms. Jackson
Ten times out of nine, now if I'm blind fine
The quickest muzzle throw it on my mouth
and I'll decline
King meets queen, then the puppy love thing,
together dream
Bout that crib with the goodyear swing
On the oak tree, I hope we feel like this forever
Forever, forever, ever, forever, ever?
Forever never seems that long until your grown
And notice that the day by day rule can't be too long
Ms. Jackson my intentions were good I wish I could
Become a magician to abracadabra off to Sata
Thoughts of me, thoughts of she, thoughts of he
Askin what happened to the feelin that her and me
Had, I pray so much about it need some knee, pads
It happened for a reason one can't be, mad
So just know that everything is cool
Yes I will be present on the first day of school, andgraduation

Chorus:
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (ooh)
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (ooh)
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times

Big Boi:
Uh, uh, yeah "Look at the way he treats me,"
shit, look at the way you treat me
See your lil nose ass homegirls
got they ass in the creek
G, without a pad on, you left the straddlin,
ride this thing on out
And the union girl aint speakin no more
cuz my dick all in her mouth
Know what I'm talking about, jealousy,
infedelity, envy
Cheating, beating,
and to the G's they be the same thing
So who you placing the blame on,
you keep singing the same song
Let bygones be bygones,
you can go on and get the hell on
You and your mama

Chorus:
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (ooh)
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion time
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (ooh)
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (ooh)
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (ooh)
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times