Baby Boy
Dakota Cook
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My baby boy's got a new coy toy She's not his type, I bet he got her to annoy me That little smirk of his needs to be destroyed My baby boy, my baby boy I've been happier than ever ever since I cut her off Had shut her out 'cause all her doubts Conduced the ripples and the waves that already plagued Our toxic relationship stationed in an active minefield Tiptoeing around triggers and bitter platitudes Charged by an attitude unmatched and detached from reality Domestic brutality Flying knuckles, broken dishes Keyed cards, solo key cards for a Marriott escape That's where I met an angel with a rainbow cape Straight from the parade She bumped into me, causing my Coke to stream down my chest She apologized, invited me into her room For a stain remover, got to know her and poured my heart out My baby boy's got a new coy toy She's not his type, I bet he got her to annoy me That little smirk of his needs to be destroyed My baby boy, my baby boy The rainbow angel told me, "Hey, jot my number down My name is Stella, if you ever need to let it out Reach out to me, we can get some coffee You can confide in me" and so we Started texting daily, conducting therapy I drowned out my girl's screams with Stella's ringtone I found a bit of serenity within my broken home I found comfort in Stella that I never had before I need that 24/7, can't take it anymore I told the demon I was done, she said, "oh hell nah Who is it? That girl you had coffee with? Huh?" "Her and I are just friends. How do you know about that?" "I saw your little text convos and your little dinner plans" "How dare you dig through my phone? I've never even touched yours" "I have every right if you're out here meeting with these hoes" "Don't talk about her like that. She's more of a woman than you'll ever be" "Yeah, right. Then go run off to that slut and go pack your things" "Thank the Lord, you finally grew some sense. I thought you'd never let me leave" I grabbed an armful of clothes and toiletries Threw them in my backseat, took the wheel and then I hit the street I called Stella, "Can you meet me in 15?" She said "come over, I just got the place cleaned" She met me at the door and saw the tears in my eyes Grabbed me by the face and pressed her lips onto mine My baby boy's got a new coy toy She's not his type, I bet he got her to annoy me That little smirk of his needs to be destroyed My baby boy, my baby boy My baby boy's got a new coy toy She's not his type, I bet he got her to annoy me That little smirk of his needs to be destroyed My baby boy, my baby boy I bet you're happy now Yes I am, yes I am You know you're missing out Deny more, deny more You won't find another girl like me That's the hope, that's the hope You know you're missing out Deny more, deny more
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