Songs by Queenie R.


   

CAPTIVES

  1. CAPTIVES
    Queenie R.
    Genre: Rap/Hip hop
    Tempo: Mid


    Additional Notes:
    No Notes Available


    Backstory:
    This situation is actually happening to someone I love right now.                                                                                                                   

    Lyrics:
                                                      
    Takes a special human being With a devious mind To weaponize my seed Tryna keep me in line You gotta never ending need To be pleased all the time You say jump I say how high Or I don't get to see my child When I'm tryna pick him up It feels like going to war Your head's so twisted up You act like he's only yours You keep boxing me out Like it's some kinda sport Then calling a foul If I'm late with your child support (Chorus) You know your methods are pathetic Wielding babies like they weapons Got me askin' your permission Just to spend a weekend with him It's like we captives in some prison Yeah we captives in your prison Talking all in vain cause I know you wouldn't listen (Verse) You blacked out on your other Baby's daddy Slashed & crashed his Hummer When he wanted to leave Canceled visitation When his wedding date leaked Handled it by saying The real Daddy's up the street I really don't know how To make this any plainer You need to chill out Boo And act a little saner I did the bid with you From conception thru labor But having a kid ain't glue Or boyfriend flypaper (Chorus) You know your methods are pathetic Wielding babies like they weapons Got me askin' your permission Just to spend a weekend with him Its like we captives in some prison Yeah we captives in your prison Talking all in vain cause I know you wouldn't listen (Bridge) Can't believe you took our own flesh and blood Aimed him at my heart and shot him like a gun Now I see exactly what you're capable of Your petty jealousy makes it hard to see my son (Verse) You been accusing me Of always runnin' & humpin' This grown ass man is free And my kid dont want for nothin' At first it bothered me Seeing your pregnant stomach 'Til I found the father in me But I'm still not your husband You gotta let go Of this need to control You hear the word No You shut down the whole show I'm missing out on all those Important milestones You been holding a grudge Since the day he was born (Chorus) You know your methods are pathetic Wielding babies like they weapons Got me askin' your permission Just to spend a weekend with him It's like we captives in some prison Yeah we captives in your prison Talking all in vain cause I know you wouldn't listen


                                                                                                                                                                                        
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