[Kon - Chorus] Now out of all the in the place, you got me at your pretty face. And with that body I truly say that u r the one, u r the one, u r the one, ooh oooh. by the way that you shake them hips, shakin' ass off in my dick. I get aroused by sexy lips cause u r the one, u r the one, we r the one can do.
And you why I call you everyday of the week, and have that operator on your line when you speak. And I can say that I'ma make you in a blink. You just for your behind and I'm ?, you a thug with best of friend, mud-wrestlin'. Sittin' in the with a mug and a cup of gin. See me lookin' for you you win in a pen, see I hug you dirty. You me for flirtin'? You wanted me so suddenly, my a burden, but I jump a balcony, and how can I be hurtin'. I'm playin' wit you and it's workin'. Your can't save you, they fakin' like they nurses.
First I saw you, up in them guests, you the reason I use Federal Express. Shit, I don't be no packages. Naw, I'm dressers, lamps, and big matresses. I go when I smell your odor. I just want to pick you up, and you to Pan-De-Rosa. Steak and potatoes, you want. I'll write just the buffet, my publics then come. You don't care about D12, you don't know Bizarre. All you that I'm weird and I wear a wonder-bra. That's fine, I just make you mine. niggas say you a 3, I you a dime.
I love the way yo' grindin', gettin' all in my face. thing on your mind is which wallet to ?. Your ass looks so perfect with your on your waist, built a stallion, you belong in a race. Get by the barrel, King Kong in the place. Movie and a dinner, that's as as I wait. Hey, I ain't on ear off, talkin' dates. Got you dizzy of the crissy, you ain't straight. Got a roomy, your booty, and lets cultivate. You so pretty, love them titties, they and fake. Bring friends, "Damn your skin smell like coffeecake." Yo meet me at the place you get off at eight.
The way you move have got me out. And you quick to take off your and slug it out, we it out. Pourin' 40's out and give each other ?. In fact, we both hate out, we both hate small gats. You the truth I'm for yo I love you to death. And if we break up, I'ma you and bug you to death. Till you scared to leave the house you know I'm in the bushes. We went from hugs and into shoves and pushes. Tis all love, it and stride, I'm only jokin' wit you. I don't get down like that, you I'd never hit you. But yet and still if I feel I'm about to, (Gets angrier) I'll gently 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 when you could be a rat. Louis Votton cost to to have a bag to match. Girl all that, I'm gettin' rich off rap, and you could be my aid in all as as you got my back. Seditary, entrepreneurs, and that's a fact. And your birthday's seven days mine, correct? that's two things that we got in common, baby. Hopin' there a problem that I'm involved in Shady. Cause come next year, I not be datin', my plan's to be with your stankin' ass OK?