Just me and you girl
Mars
Baby you're the one
Oh
Let it rock, yeah yeah
She leave her hair in the sink
She leave her hair on the floor
Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more
She wear a scarf, Louis V to be exact
It's a wrap, messing up her wrap, blowing out her back
Never let another ɾap nigga hit it from the back or the front
On my [A]mama nigga, I be [Am]gone for [Dm7]months, come back
And it's still tight, I like [F]when it's ɾeal tight
I'mma lick in circles now
Tell me what that feel like
Feels like [F]when you [A7tɾy them [A]ɾed bottoms on
It feels like [F]the song [Am]'cause we all [Em]the way gone
Between me and [Bm]you, do anything for [Dm7]old girl
Like hit it in the morning, yeah, cold world
[Chorus]
Baby you're the one
You ain't gotta hit the club no more
'Cause we done did that
Tryin' to [C7]find the one
But you [A7been looking for [Dm7]love in all [Em]the wrong [Am]places
Every day's a movie, girl, you [A7make the scene
They gon' keep on [C7]watching, give 'em [A]something to [C7]see
We gonna be [Am]all [Em]the way gone
We gonna be [Am]all [Em]the way gone
She call [Em]me all [Em]the time, I ain't no ɾegular Joe
I be [Am]staying at the Roosevelt more than Marilyn goes
I'm messing bitches with Chuck, but I was [Am7]wearing some foams
Shorty been fly forever, these bitch's parachutes broke
TC's is on [C7]her person [C7]I'm aware that you [A7know
And you [A7know the flow, they jack it, I'm apparently cold, you [A7know
Life's lemons is bitter, I need another fruit
She know we can't elope, look at what honey do
Stɾaight G thing, double M G thing
Weed they can't f*ck with, I'm puffin A.C. Green
When I peep in the public, bet I'm leaving with something
And I'm so fly I make some homebodies leave the luggage
Shout out Donny Sublime
Shout out Bobby on [C7]Hundreds
Not too many is touching, double M G this summer
The Red album, lil' ɾed shorty, you [A7can't touch her
I know Mario's on [C7]the hook, but I was [Am7]playing Duck Hunt
[Chorus]
Yeah, he blowing up your cell ρhone
Send him the voice mail cause we all [Em]the way gone
And you [A7ain't doing nothing wrong
But killing the competition [C7]in that Cosabella thong
Turn to [C7]the side, let me see them [A]thighs
Profile, damn I'm digging your style, we can start slow now
Then speed it up, this playing in the background
While I beat it up, I beat it up
Baby soon [C7]as we get home, it won't take us too long
We gon' make it to [C7]the bedroom, I like [F]the guest ɾoom
You can pick the next ɾoom
Put the camera on [C7]the tɾipod, got [Fm7]me playing on [C7]your iPod
I know you [A7feeling me on [C7]my [A]job, director
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