[Obie uh, yeah! Girl, you my only one aight, haha You my baby, fuck all shit the one for me it out.
[Verse - Trice] Baby I'm feeling the you giving, I'm feelin your style And I'm to let my guard down to figure you out I'm picturing your in a swimsuit wiling Somewhere in the Caribbean the vibe you giving me now Feels like I'm an child is never tempting when other women's around Hands down, is my vow I never a moan sound so profound When a digging you out, phone rings You cuss them 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 your hand on my and squeeze Please believe I ain't scared of Fuck from them bitches! When you do the same, but that respect is given Our intimacy is significantly
- Eminem (Obie Trice)] You gon for me (you gon ride?) I'm gon ride for you (I'm gon ride) If you put mouth on me (put it on me) I'm a put my on you Together there ain't nothing we do (there's nothing) Any we can see it through (we see it through) if you promise to be true (you promise?) I never put my hands on you Come on and think it
[Verse - Trice] We ain't even got to talk when we see each We got it all chalked out when we see other under them covers You my lover, I'm your friend, I'm man, but I'm sayin Who needs a label, we hand in hand Visions of you having my man We joke, you call me George I'm namin 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 when a doo doo, you my boo boo There's nothing in this world a nigga wouldn't do to Satisfy - this my bitch ride My bitch wit the in the ride A nigga act up she busting, she got to decide No discussion, put a slug in a tough niggaz muffin fucking wit her husband
[Verse - Trice] on and think about it You got a ring it Nothing could ever come between or intervene our Drama we it if we out numbered I promise be us against a hundred Rushing to side when you vomit eating pickles and peanutbutter Eight months later Obie your stomach Paying homage to momma for raising a girl proper Enough to O her Baby Father You gotta bother bout a deal, I swear I keep it real Raise young O trill and cook a decent It's signed and sealed, you the female Hail, my one and only pal come to get me outta Post bail and 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 stop up? nobody! we's deal
[Bridge - (Obie Trice)] If you gon stand by me (if you gon 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 your mouth on else Better find someone new Come on and think it
[Outro - Obie Yeah.. Obie Shady!