You're the one for me
You're the one I need
Yeah Yeah Yeah
And its all about you
It's all I want us to be
Yeah Yeah Yeah
I think you fine I told you so
Like a million times so I know you know
I'm just trynna get ya to understand
I'm trynna be your nigga nah be ya man
Can you picture that f*ck a Instagram
Cuz you looking like a hundred million dollars
Niggas broke as a joke never ever had a wallet
I just had a lot of heart and was never outta pocket
Yea a dollar and a dream that type of nigga
But you always had a thing for that type of nigga
And really I was shocked
I figured cuz you pretty you would be sadity but you not
The inner city is a bitch and I hate this hoe
I know you scared hold ya head we gone make it though
And when I met ya I was stressing you said take it slow
But unless I'm sipping girl I cant take it slow
I been thinking bout the money, I been thinking bout the money
I been thinkin bout you too, but you wanna know what's funny
Is I already said that you looking like a hundred mil
Money over bitches tell me how you feel
What your girl don't know wont hurt her
Anything to make this love go further
She doesn't treat you the way you want her to
So come on stop running, I wanna get with you
People don't understand us, f*ck em
Real recognize real I don't see nothing
The devil in disguise, I see her trynna hide
I'm looking in her eyes, don't kill my vibe
My girl see ya too, that's why we speeding to
Somewhere vacant from you haters playing peek-a-boo
Two seat vehicle, with the demeanor of Martin and Gina
Looking meaner than Ike and Tina
But the bedroom's the only place I beat her
I'm the shit and she my best feature, I need her
Yeah, whether its high heels or sneakers
Ain't nobody walking how she walking when she walking to me
I kick flows for ya, kick down doors for ya
Been that bull like D-Rose for ya
I'll pick a rose for ya, then pick 11 more
Then leave em at ya door
That sweet shit unlike what you ever saw before
I do adore the allure of you when ya smile
Tell ya mother i love her for such a beautiful child
Tell ya father that ima be with you for a while and
She doesn't treat you the way you want her to
So come on stop running, I wanna get with you
What your girl don't know wont hurt her
Anything to make this love go further
She doesn't treat you the way you want her to
So come on stop running, I wanna get with you
I
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You're the one for me
You're the one I need
Yeah Yeah Yeah
And its all about you
It's all I want us to be
Yeah Yeah Yeah
I think you fine I told you so
Like a million times so I know you know
I'm just trynna get ya to understand
I'm trynna be your nigga nah be ya man
Can you picture that f*ck a Instagram
Cuz you looking like a hundred million dollars
Niggas broke as a joke never ever had a wallet
I just had a lot of heart and was never outta pocket
Yea a dollar and a dream that type of nigga
But you always had a thing for that type of nigga
And really I was shocked
I figured cuz you pretty you would be sadity but you not
The inner city is a bitch and I hate this hoe
I know you scared hold ya head we gone make it though
And when I met ya I was stressing you said take it slow
But unless I'm sipping girl I cant take it slow
I been thinking bout the money, I been thinking bout the money
I been thinkin bout you too, but you wanna know what's funny
Is I already said that you looking like a hundred mil
Money over bitches tell me how you feel
What your girl don't know wont hurt her
Anything to make this love go further
She doesn't treat you the way you want her to
So come on stop running, I wanna get with you
People don't understand us, f*ck em
Real recognize real I don't see nothing
The devil in disguise, I see her trynna hide
I'm looking in her eyes, don't kill my vibe
My girl see ya too, that's why we speeding to
Somewhere vacant from you haters playing peek-a-boo
Two seat vehicle, with the demeanor of Martin and Gina
Looking meaner than Ike and Tina
But the bedroom's the only place I beat her
I'm the shit and she my best feature, I need her
Yeah, whether its high heels or sneakers
Ain't nobody walking how she walking when she walking to me
I kick flows for ya, kick down doors for ya
Been that bull like D-Rose for ya
I'll pick a rose for ya, then pick 11 more
Then leave em at ya door
That sweet shit unlike what you ever saw before
I do adore the allure of you when ya smile
Tell ya mother i love her for such a beautiful child
Tell ya father that ima be with you for a while and
She doesn't treat you the way you want her to
So come on stop running, I wanna get with you
What your girl don't know wont hurt her
Anything to make this love go further
She doesn't treat you the way you want her to
So come on stop running, I wanna get with you
I
You're the one I need
Yeah Yeah Yeah
And its all about you
It's all I want us to be
Yeah Yeah Yeah
I think you fine I told you so
Like a million times so I know you know
I'm just trynna get ya to understand
I'm trynna be your nigga nah be ya man
Can you picture that f*ck a Instagram
Cuz you looking like a hundred million dollars
Niggas broke as a joke never ever had a wallet
I just had a lot of heart and was never outta pocket
Yea a dollar and a dream that type of nigga
But you always had a thing for that type of nigga
And really I was shocked
I figured cuz you pretty you would be sadity but you not
The inner city is a bitch and I hate this hoe
I know you scared hold ya head we gone make it though
And when I met ya I was stressing you said take it slow
But unless I'm sipping girl I cant take it slow
I been thinking bout the money, I been thinking bout the money
I been thinkin bout you too, but you wanna know what's funny
Is I already said that you looking like a hundred mil
Money over bitches tell me how you feel
What your girl don't know wont hurt her
Anything to make this love go further
She doesn't treat you the way you want her to
So come on stop running, I wanna get with you
People don't understand us, f*ck em
Real recognize real I don't see nothing
The devil in disguise, I see her trynna hide
I'm looking in her eyes, don't kill my vibe
My girl see ya too, that's why we speeding to
Somewhere vacant from you haters playing peek-a-boo
Two seat vehicle, with the demeanor of Martin and Gina
Looking meaner than Ike and Tina
But the bedroom's the only place I beat her
I'm the shit and she my best feature, I need her
Yeah, whether its high heels or sneakers
Ain't nobody walking how she walking when she walking to me
I kick flows for ya, kick down doors for ya
Been that bull like D-Rose for ya
I'll pick a rose for ya, then pick 11 more
Then leave em at ya door
That sweet shit unlike what you ever saw before
I do adore the allure of you when ya smile
Tell ya mother i love her for such a beautiful child
Tell ya father that ima be with you for a while and
She doesn't treat you the way you want her to
So come on stop running, I wanna get with you
What your girl don't know wont hurt her
Anything to make this love go further
She doesn't treat you the way you want her to
So come on stop running, I wanna get with you
I
Writer: Richard Brown
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid