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Your Child (Junior Vasquez remix)
Mary J. Blige
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It's your child, it's your child
It's your child, it's your child
It's your child, it's your child
It's your child, it's your child
It's your child, it's your child
It's your child, it's your child
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Today you had a visitor
Or should I say an old friend
But wait a minute
That's not where it ends, no
Is there something
That you wanna tell me?
'Cause I'm believing what your friends say
About your hidden secrecies
And girlfriend
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And girlfriend
She wasn't disrespectful
In fact, she's a hundred percent sure
And how can I argue with her
Holding a baby with eyes like yours
She said it's your child
And it really messed me up (really messed me up)
How could you deny (your own)
Your own flesh and blood (flesh and blood)
Gotta face reality (gotta face it)
There can never be any more us (never be, never be)
Won't deny, it's hurting me
Yet so precious
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She said she never wanted to hurt me
And could I understand, she's afraid and lost
She said, "I'm real woman, wouldn't do this over the phone"
And that you told her about me after the baby was born, oh
Your girlfriend
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And girlfriend
She wasn't disrespectful (it ain't)
She's a hundred percent sure
And how can I argue with her
Holding a baby with eyes like yours
She said it's your child
And it really messed me up
How could you deny (your own)
Your own flesh and blood (flesh and blood)
Gotta face reality (gotta face it)
There can never be any more us (never be, never be)
Won't deny, it's hurting me
Yet so precious
ย
Today you had a visitor
Or should I say an old friend
But wait a minute
That's not where it ends, no
Is there something
That you wanna tell me?
'Cause I'm believin' what your friends say
About your hidden secrecies
And girfriend
ย
And girlfriend
And girlfriend
And girlfriend
And how can I argue with her
And girlfriend
She wasn't disrespectful
In fact, she's a hundred percent sure
And how can I argue with her
Holding a baby with eyes like yours
She said it's your child
And it really messed me up
How could you deny (your own)
Your own flesh and blood (flesh and blood)
Gotta face reality (gotta face it)
There can never be any more us (never be any more us)
Won't deny, it's hurting me
Yet so precious
She said it's your child (it's your child)
And it really messed me up (and it really messed me up)
How could you deny (your own)
Your own flesh and blood (your own flesh and blood)
Gotta face reality
There can be any more us
Won't deny, it's hurting me
Yet so precious
It's your child
ย
It's your child
ย