You're The One - Guerilla Black, Mario Winans

You're The One - Guerilla Black, Mario Winans

Год
2003
Язык
`Inglês`
Длительность
218440

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You're The One

Guerilla Black, Mario Winans

Oh yeah, oh yeah!

ohh baby

Oh ohh, oh ohh, oh baby, oh yeah.

I remember when I met you on Crenshaw

I almost crashed my truck, and spilled my Hen’dawg

Yes you, God blessed you, I was trying to get next to you

Your homegirls was hating, but I didn’t care

You said you had a man, I was like where?

It was something so different about you

I felt so gifted around you

Even though you had a man and all

I took the chance to call, we held hands at the mall

That day was so special to me Your man left you at Mickey D’s

You called me, I scooped you up I seen fear in your eyes, the tears in your eyes

He can’t hug you like I hug you

Better yet love you like this thug do You’re so special, you’re the one

But you’re already ta-ken

Oh I can’t help the way I’m feeling

You’re the one, I wish I could replace him

Cause I know that baby you’re the one

I’m having the time of my life

Felt the world on wheels, you and your homegirl got some skills

Nobody make me feel like you do Or better yet real like you, I messed around and killed dude

I seen homegirly just flossin, we made eye contact

Dude always is flossin, me never

You and B-l-a-c-k forever, tattered on my neck in green letters

Late night eating Hagen-Dazs, watching Uncut

And me sitting there, playing wit your butt

Took off your clothes, I hit it on the counch

Even though mom’s in the house

Nothing could replace this feeling

It’s like winning 2 million, our bond closer than Cicilians

I know old boy won’t leave you alone

I know you love him, but our love is strong

I couldn’t leave well enough alone

Hell I had to hit ya cell phone

I left you a message, it went like this, I love you, mmmuah!

I guess it’s my luck, I goes to the Magic

Damn, ain’t that his truck?

I guess you wit him, screw him

If it wasn’t for you, I’d have to do him

You seen 'em at Jack In The Box

He was mackin a lot, to some rats in a drop

Now you call The Beat and The Power, dedicate songs every hour

All hell done broke loose

He got your passcode to your cell and my Nextel shirt too

I guess it’s time for you to decide

Which one of us you want in your ride?

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