One At A Time

Up late at night, say she wanna fight 8-10 Rounds then hop on the flight 60 Seconds Rollie count one at a time Yo' friends say you bad, but bish you just fine I don't know why you buggin' me all the time Go get your own bag, cuz me i got mine Say you lost my number for hundredth time Wish i never knew you, got stuck in my mind Story 'bout a good girl age of 24 Told her we was friends, ain't nothing less or more Went and done messed it up, now I don't even know her She told me try again, but, only when I'm older I ain't with the sluts, but I do be with the whores Cut it all out, just tell me that I'm yours Like it when I'm in control, you on all fours But we only pillow talk behind closed doors Wondered if you'd rock with me, if i was still poor Checks that came thru but they ain't no more You just like my money baby what is the allure Promise me you gone love me, right down to the core First you want some, but then we go more Next day roll through, you still on the floor Say you gotta go, but, 'fore you hit the door I like your show, shit, when's the encore Up late at night, say she wanna fight 8-10 Rounds then hop on the flight 60 Seconds Rollie count one at a time Yo' friends say you bad, but bish you just fine I don't know why you buggin' me all the time Go get your own bag, cuz me i got mine Say you lost my number for hundredth time Wish i never knew you, got stuck in my mind That's a bad bitch and she looking like Mulatto Bet she real rich like she just won the lotto I need me a freaky bitch, not just another spot hoe (Okay) And she match my fit, diamonds that I got on (Okay, okay, okay) Bet she hit, spot on (Ooh) Beat around the gato (Okay) Murda, murda, ride low (Ooh) Balenciaga motto Overspend the card tho, and buy another bottle Just some more evidence you about my guapo Aye I'm sorry b but that ain't my type Looking for the one that'll change my life Run around in circles while I wait in line Looking for one that I'll call my wife They don't really know that I'm sad inside Don't know what to do that can satisfy Everyday they pray that I just try Get rid of these demons but they're outside Up late at night, say she wanna fight 8-10 Rounds then hop on the flight 60 Seconds Rollie count one at a time Yo' friends say you bad, but bish you just fine (Ooh, ooh, ooh, okay, okay, okay, okay) (Bish do yo dance, mans do yo dance) (Everybody in this bitch, you gone do your dance) (This a juicy beat bitch)