| Lyrics: | [Kon Artis - Chorus]
Now out of all the women in the place,
you got me starin' at your
pretty face.
And with that body I could truly say that
u r the one, u r the one, u r the
one, ooh oooh.
Amazed by the way that you shake them hips,
shakin' your ass off in my
dick.
I get aroused by them sexy lips cause
u r the one, u r the one, we r the one that can
do.
[Swift]
And you wonder why I call you everyday of the week,
and have that
operator breakin' on your line when you speak.
And I can say that I'ma make you mine in a
blink.
You nominated just for your behind and I'm ?,
you a thug with your best of friend,
mud-wrestlin'.
Sittin' in the corner with a mug and a cup of gin.
See me lookin' for you
when you win in a pen,
see I hug you dirty. You confronting me for flirtin'?
You wanted me
so suddenly, my company's a burden,
but I won't jump a balcony, and how can I be
hurtin'.
I'm just playin' wit you and it's workin'.
Your friend's can't save you, they
fakin' like they nurses.
[Bizarre]
First time I saw you, up in them guests,
you the
only reason I use Federal Express.
Shit, I don't be havin' no packages. Naw,
I'm getting
dressers, lamps, and big matresses.
I go crazy when I smell your odor.
I just want to pick
you up, and take you to Pan-De-Rosa.
Steak and potatoes, whatever you want.
I'll write just
the buffet, my publics check then come.
You don't care about D12, you don't know about
Bizarre.
All you know that I'm weird and I wear a wonder-bra.
That's fine, I just wanna make
you mine.
niggas say you a 3, I think you a dime.
[Chorus]
[Proof]
I love
the way yo' body grindin', gettin' all |