[Obie uh, yeah! Girl, you my only one aight, haha You my baby, all that shit the one for me it out.
[Verse - Obie Baby I'm feeling the feelings you giving, I'm your style And I'm to let my guard down to figure you out I'm picturing figure in a swimsuit wiling in the Caribbean Islands Cause the vibe you me now Feels like I'm an child is never tempting when other women's around Hands down, is my vow I never heard a moan so profound a nigga's digging you out, phone rings You them motherfuckers out, quit calling the house! If I call, in route There's a drought, you out I'm on edge, you put the palm of hand on my head and squeeze Please believe I ain't of commitment Fuck head them bitches! When you could do the same, but respect is given Our is significantly different
[Chorus - (Obie Trice)] You gon for me (you gon ride?) Then I'm gon for you (I'm gon ride) If you put mouth on me (put it on me) I'm a put my on you there ain't nothing we can't do (there's nothing) Any we can see it through (we see it through) Baby if you to be true (you promise?) I will never put my on you on and think about it
[Verse - Trice] We ain't got to talk when we see each other We got it all chalked out we see each other under them covers You my lover, I'm friend, I'm your man, but I'm sayin Who needs a label, we hand in hand Visions of you my little man We joke, you me George Foreman Cause I'm him O number four, me I'm three Plus the ol' G the personality, she say it's meant to be I'm in the bathroom you pee She in the bathroom too a nigga doo doo, you my boo boo There's nothing in this world that a wouldn't do to - this my bitch that ride My wit the pistol in the ride A act up she busting, she ain't got to decide No discussion, she'll put a slug in a tough niggaz fucking wit her husband
[Verse - Obie Come on and think it You got a ring it Nothing could ever come or intervene our bondage Drama we overcome it if we out I it'll be us against a hundred Rushing to your side when you vomit pickles and peanutbutter Eight months later Obie rubbing stomach Paying homage to momma for raising a girl proper Enough to O her Baby Father You ain't gotta bother bout a deal, I swear I keep it Raise young O trill and a decent meal It's and sealed, you the only female Hail, my one and only pal to get me outta jail bail and post up for sale I swore, I swear we will always well Long as I got my from the hood to the hills Who's gon up? nobody! we's that deal
[Bridge - (Obie Trice)] If you gon by me (if you gon stand by me) Then I'm gon by you (then I'm gon stand by you) If you promise you'll be Then never put my hands on you (hands down) But! you play me for no fool (no fool) bitch! if I put my mouth on you (on you) After you put mouth on someone else find someone else new Come on and about it
- Obie Trice] Yeah.. Obie Shady!