on one

Lyrics

, look stop going through my cellphone, bae trippin', i don't know what the hell wrong, bae dippin' she on some shit, i got her louis luggage packed for the longest trip, i'm like girl, you ain't my baby mama, you ain't my girlfriend, all up in the club, niggas tryna fuck, holdin' bottles up, get you caught up in that whorlwhind, i text her like "king what you doing?", i'm in the club feeling nice, i'm on one, boy when i drink with you, i'm on one, damn it boy i hate you so much, you can blame yourself, for doing it to me, damn i hate you so much, got me feeling like kelis, yeah, there's so many girls, to my left and my right, if i get one more drink, i'mma switch to the other side, in the club feelin' nice, she bet i roll the dice, she give me that wet wet, i give her this pipe ooh, i fly her out when i be out of town, fuck her in the room with the speakers loud, yeah, she give me head on the highway, she say her favourite position is sideways, found out she ain't the only girl, sent me staright to the voicemail, i text her with a "fuck you at?", she hit me with, i know, you a dime piece, but i ain't no side piece, and who this other nigga? cause i got my side piece, and i got my side chick, replacement killers, this baby sittin' versace, you hate me bitch, but wish you sittin' beside me, in the 'gatti, feelin' like irv when i swerve, watch me murder the curb, bet it murder your mind, she got words for you birds, i thought you loved me?! you was my baby! my fuckin' cinnamon apple! my rose!, you was always there for me! and you wanna leave me for some fuckin' dumb ass nigga?! for some dumb nigga!