Yo Gotti

The One
(Dee, you poppin' your shit, nigga) Gotti, you got one Yeah, yeah She the one Yeah, yeah She the one (Oh yeah) Yeah, look She the one I gave my bitch a lil' AmEx and told her to lay back and bought her a Patek too I'm not comin' home, I'm gettin' to the money, bae, so don't give me no attitude (Yeah) I might not be holdin' your hand, but givin' you bands, I'm nothin' like your last dude (She the one) It's Louboutin heels or Christian Dior of course if I buy her tennis shoes (Gangsta Grillz, you bastards) She fuckin' with us? Yeah, yeah (She won) She the one Yeah, yeah (Baby) She the one You one of one Yeah, look (Mr. Thanksgiving) I gave my bitch a lil' AmEx and told her to lay back and bought her a Patek too I'm not comin' home, I'm gettin' to the money, bae, so don't give me no attitude (Yeah) I might not be holdin' your hand, but givin' you bands, I'm nothin' like your last dude (She the one) It's Louboutin heels or Christian Dior of course if I buy her tennis shoes Can I look you dead in your eye when we sexin'? (Sexin'), 'cause I'm really into you Yeah, you give me butterflies in my stomach (You do), like we still in middle school Letras de cancionesAnd you give me nervous vibes when I'm missin' you, girl, I'm a gangster and you got me kissin' you First time, it was some shit I'd never do (She the one) Bought her a Wagen, ain't into braggin' She want a bag, she know she gettin' it She know I ain't arguin', I'm talkin' 'bout regardless So all that naggin', I ain't with it I'm in the streets, I gotta get it She lookin' sexy, I gotta feel it She all on the 'Gram, I'm likin' her pictures Better unfollow all them niggas I'm in the limelight, she in the limelight, whatever Head on the turnpike, head at the red light, wherever She say it's on sight, I say it's on sight, even better I get the money, we fuck it off together Welcome to Memphis, come check out my neighborhood Come to the trap and see how we really do it (Yup) First hundred thousand, first ten million We blew that shit fast, yeah, nigga, we runnin' through it Make a wish, I'll be your genie (I am) Peerin' out a Lamborghini (One) Saint Lucia, no bikini Baby, fuck me like you mean it (She the one) Baby, fuck me like you dreamin' If you wanna roleplay, I'm the wise guy (I am) I heard all good girls have fantasies of fuckin' on a bad guy (The one) Can I watch you count five million in your lingerie? Fuck a rose, this a Rolls-Royce (Yeah) Every day like Valentine's Day (For real) Know my house like a getaway (Yeah) Playin' with you on the interstate Hit the mall, blow a hundred K Go to Paris for a dinner date Start a business, I'ma be the bank Do it all, never say you can't Bedroom, tryna make you faint Real pressure, what the fuck you think? She the one (Gangsta Grizzill) The one Yeah, nigga, she the one The one (Dee, you poppin' your shit, nigga) (Dramatic) She the one From Letras Mania