Cam'ron made his acting debut on the 2002 film Paid in Full, where he played the character Rico, who is based on former Harlem drug dealer Alpo. In 2006, Cam'ron would return to his acting career and make his debut in screen writing in his movie Killa Season. Cam'ron plays a high school basketball player who eventually drops out of high school to begin his own drug ring. The movie was released in 2006, simultaneous with the Killa Season album.
Baby Ain't Mine
Cam'ron Lyrics
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Bitch you're wasting your time
Ain't got my lips on my eyes
All we had that night was just a good time, oh
That baby ain't mine
Bitch you're wasting your time
And mines
Ain't got my lips on my eyes
That bullshit, all they gossiping
Each stopping me, I need some oxygen
I ain't Stevie Jay, you ain't Jocelyn
You can suck my dick through the glory hole
That could be your glory, hoe
The Mory show, fuck you and Mory
I'm killer Cam and the story hoe
That baby he got Caddie eyes, he do
Rack here, he saved the placks, yo
Got ass here, who you forming on
I drill you get my forming on
Only thing me and Shawty got in common
While we both got Jordans on
That baby ain't mine
Bitch you're wasting your time
Ain't got my lips on my eyes
All we had that night was just a good time, oh
That baby ain't mine,
Bitch you're wasting your time
And mines
Ain't got my lips on my eyes
All we had that night was just a good time, oh
I want medium rare, stuck in and out
Then put a hat on, so what's the shit that you done talking about
The shit I do I wonder
Saw my kids in the rubber
But still in all you made the call
To fuck a nigga whole summer oh
Suspect, no respect, fall off and hit your next
So what's next cause I be damned
If I pay the bill for some blood test oh
Saw that ass, call the glass
Shovel on you fast, should've let you pass
That baby ain't mine
Bitch you're wasting your time
Ain't got my lips on my eyes
All we had that night was just a good time, oh
That baby ain't mine
Bitch you're wasting your time
And mines
Ain't got my lips on my eyes
All we had that night was just a good time, oh
Oho, that baby ain't mine, oho
That baby ain't mine,
That baby ain't mine
Bitch you're wasting your time
Ain't got my lips on my eyes
All we had that night was just a good time, oh
That baby ain't mine
Bitch you're wasting your time
And mines
Ain't got my lips on my eyes
All we had that night was just a good time, oh
The lyrics to Cam'ron & Juelz Santana feat. Mariah Carey's song "Baby Be Mine" are about a woman claiming that Cam'ron is the father of her child, but Cam'ron denies it, saying that they only had a good time that night and that the baby is not his. He is frustrated with the gossip and rumors surrounding him, and feels disrespected by the woman in question. He also makes references to other famous couples, such as Stevie J and Jocelyn, and jokes about his own sexual encounters. In the end, Cam'ron remains firm in his belief that the baby is not his and encourages the woman to move on.
Overall, the lyrics express a sense of frustration with being falsely accused of fathering a child and having to defend oneself against rumors and gossip. The song also contains elements of humor and boasts about sexual prowess, in typical rap style. Mariah Carey's vocals provide a contrast to the hard-edged rap verses, adding a softer and more melodic element to the song.
Line by Line Meaning
That baby ain't mine,
The child in question is not biologically related to me
Bitch you're wasting your time
Addressing a disrespectful person who is trying to falsely accuse me
Ain't got my lips on my eyes
Unrelated physical facial features indicate that I am not the father
All we had that night was just a good time, oh
Our relationship was purely sexual and not romantic
And mines
The situation in question also does not belong to me
That bullshit, all they gossiping
Dismissing rumors and idle chatter from others
Each stopping me, I need some oxygen
Feeling overwhelmed and suffocated by others' opinions and scrutiny
I ain't Stevie Jay, you ain't Jocelyn
Asserting that the artist and their accuser do not belong in a comparable narrative to the reality TV stars
You can suck my dick through the glory hole
Challenging the other person to prove their sexual prowess
That could be your glory, hoe
Implying that the other person is seeking fame and attention from this situation
The Mory show, fuck you and Mory
Dismissing the relevance and accuracy of talk show hosts like Maury Povich
I'm killer Cam and the story hoe
Identifying the artist and their reputation
That baby he got Caddie eyes, he do
Pointing out a physical feature that is not present in the singer or any potential child they fathered
Rack here, he saved the placks, yo
Referencing the singer's wealth and success in comparison to the other person
Got ass here, who you forming on
Boasting about the singer's sexual conquests and options
I drill you get my forming on
Implying that the artist is confident in their abilities and would easily seduce the other person
Only thing me and Shawty got in common
Acknowledging a common interest or trait between the artist and someone else
While we both got Jordans on
The commonality between the two is owning the same brand of sneakers
I want medium rare, stuck in and out
Describing how the singer wants their steak cooked
Then put a hat on, so what's the shit that you done talking about
After finishing a sexual encounter, the artist wants the other person to leave and stop causing drama
The shit I do I wonder
Reflecting on the artist's actions and behavior
Saw my kids in the rubber
Acknowledging that the artist uses condoms to prevent unintended pregnancies
But still in all you made the call
Despite the singer's precautions, the other person may have manipulated the situation to get pregnant
To fuck a nigga whole summer oh
Possibly referencing a past sexual relationship where the other person was trying to conceive
Suspect, no respect, fall off and hit your next
Disrespectful and untrustworthy people are easily replaceable and irrelevant to the singer's life
So what's next cause I be damned
Asserting that the singer will not be manipulated or held responsible for a child that is not theirs
If I pay the bill for some blood test oh
Questioning why the singer is being asked to pay for a paternity test when they are sure of the result
Saw that ass, call the glass
Complimenting the other person's physical appearance
Shovel on you fast, should've let you pass
Quickly moving on from the situation and possibly regretting the encounter with the other person
Oho, that baby ain't mine, oho
Reiterating that the child in question is not the singer's
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Cameron Giles
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
ANT183 Diaz
This whole mixtape is fireee killa cam uptown all day bx harlem we hereeee
Ralph NYC
This joint is tight. lol.
The Red Hood
This song is funny my version bitch it ain't mine