[Kon - Chorus] Now out of all the in the place, you got me starin' at your face. And with that body I could say that u r the one, u r the one, u r the one, ooh oooh. Amazed by the way that you shake hips, your ass off in my dick. I get aroused by them sexy cause u r the one, u r the one, we r the one can do.
And you wonder why I you everyday of the week, and have that breakin' on your line when you speak. And I can say that make you mine in a blink. You nominated for your behind and I'm ?, you a thug with best of friend, mud-wrestlin'. Sittin' in the corner a mug and a cup of gin. See me for you when you win in a pen, see I hug you dirty. You me for flirtin'? You wanted me so suddenly, my a burden, but I won't a balcony, and how can I be hurtin'. I'm just playin' wit you and workin'. Your friend's can't save you, they fakin' they nurses.
First time I saw you, up in guests, you the reason I use Federal Express. Shit, I be havin' no packages. Naw, I'm dressers, lamps, and big matresses. I go crazy I smell your odor. I just to pick you up, and take you to Pan-De-Rosa. Steak and potatoes, you want. I'll write the buffet, my publics check then come. You don't care about D12, you don't about Bizarre. All you know that I'm weird and I a wonder-bra. That's fine, I just wanna you mine. niggas say you a 3, I you a dime.
I love the way yo' body grindin', all in my face. Only on your mind is which wallet to ?. Your ass looks so perfect your thong on your waist, built like a stallion, you in a race. Get money by the barrel, Kong in the place. and a dinner, that's as long as I wait. Hey, I on your ear off, talkin' dates. Got you of the crissy, you ain't walkin' straight. Got a roomy, bring booty, and lets cultivate. You so pretty, them titties, they soft and fake. Bring your friends, "Damn your skin like coffeecake." Yo meet me at the when you get off at eight.
The way you move have got me out. And you quick to off your jacket and slug it out, we thug it out. Pourin' 40's out and give other ?. In fact, we hate goin' out, we both hate small gats. You the truth I'm for real yo I you to death. And if we break up, stalk you and bug you to death. Till you scared to leave the because you know I'm in the bushes. We went hugs and kisses into shoves and pushes. Tis all love, it and stride, I'm only jokin' wit you. I don't get down like that, you know I'd hit you. But yet and still if I ever I'm about to, (Gets angrier) gently grab the shoulders and shake the shit out ya girl!!!
[Kon I take a light skinned, skinned, short and black, add in to a and they ass is fat. Corporate suburb you could be a classy rat. Louis cost to much to have a bag to match. forget all that, I'm gettin' rich off rap, and you be my aid in all as long as you got my back. Seditary, there's entrepreneurs, and a fact. And your seven days after mine, correct? Well that's two that we got in common, baby. Hopin' there a problem that I'm involved in Shady. Cause next year, I will not be datin', my plan's to be with your stankin' ass OK?