Your Child [Junior Vasquez Remix]

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Mary J. Blige

Mary Jane Blige ( /ˈblaɪʒ/; born January 11, 1971), preferably known as Mary J. Blige, is an American singer-songwriter, record producer, and occasional actress. She is a recipient of nine Grammy Awards and four American Music Awards, and has recorded eight multi-platinum albums. She is the only artist with Grammy Award wins in R&B, Rap, Gospel, and Pop. more »

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It's too bad, it's too bad
It's too bad, it's too bad
It's too bad, it's too bad
It's too bad, it's too bad
It's too bad, it's too bad
It's too bad, it's too bad

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
Your girlfriend

Your girlfriend, she wasn't disrespectful
In fact, she's a hundred percent sure
And how could 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 flesh and blood

Gotta face reality
There can never be any more us
Won't deny it's hurting me
Yet so precious

She said she never
Wanted to hurt me
And could I understand
She's afraid and lost

She said a real woman
Wouldn't do this over the phone
And that you told her about
Me after the baby was born, oh
Your girlfriend

Your girlfriend, she wasn't disrespectful
In fact, she's a hundred percent sure
And how could 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 flesh and blood

Gotta face reality
There can never be any more us
Won't deny it's hurting me
Yet so precious

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
Your girlfriend

Your girlfriend
And girlfriend
And girlfriend
And girlfriend

She wasn't disrespectful
In fact, she's a hundred percent sure
And how could 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 flesh and blood

Gotta face reality
There can never be any more us
Won't deny it's hurting me
Yet so precious

She said it's your child
And it really messed me up
How could you deny
Your own flesh and blood

Gotta face reality
There can never be any more us
Won't deny it's hurting me
Yet so precious

It's your, it's your child
It's your child

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