You're the One

[Mario Winans]
Oh yeah, oh yeah! ohh baby
Oh ohh, oh ohh, oh baby, oh yeah..

[Verse - Guerilla Black]
I remember when I met you on Crenshaw
I almost crashed my truck, and spilled my Hen' dawg
Yes you, God blessed you, I was trying to [C7]get next to [C7]you
Your homegirls was [Am7]hating, but I didn't care
You said you [A7had a man, I was [Am7]like [F]"where?"
It was [Am7]something so different about you
I felt so gifted around you
Even though you [A7had a man and [Bm]all
I took the chance to [C7]call, we held hands at the mall
That day was [Am7]so special to [C7]me
Your man left you [A7at Mickey D's
You called me, I scooped you [A7up
I seen fear in your eyes, the tears in your eyes
He can't hug you [A7like [F]I hug you
Better yet love you [A7like [F]this thug do

[Chorus - Mario Winans]
You're so special, you're the one
But you're already ta-ken
Oh I can't help the way I'm feeling
You're the one, I wish I could ɾeplace him
Cause I know that baby you're the one

[Verse - Guerilla Black]
I'm having the time of my [A]life
Felt the world on [C7]wheels, you [A7and [Bm]your homegirl got [Fm7]some skills
Nobody make me feel like [F]you [A7do
Or better yet ɾeal like [F]you, I messed around and [Bm]killed dude
I seen homegirly just flossin, we made eye contact
Dude always is flossin, me never
You and [Bm]be -l-a-see-k forever, tattered on [C7]my [A]neck in green letters
Late night eating Häagen-Dazs, watching Uncut
And me sitting there, playing wit your butt
Took off your clothes, I hit it on [C7]the counch
Even though mom's in the house
Nothing could ɾeplace this feeling
It's like [F]winning 2 million, our bond closer than Cicilians
I know old boy won't leave you [A7alone
I know you [A7love him, but our love is stɾong

[Chorus]

[Verse - Guerilla Black]
I couldn't leave well enough alone
Hell I had to [C7]hit ya cell ρhone
I left you [A7a message, it went like [F]this, "I love you, mmmuah!"
I guess it's my [A]luck, I goes to [C7]the Magic
Damn, ain't that his tɾuck?
I guess you [A7wit him, screw him
If it wasn't for [Dm7]you, I'd have to [C7]do him
You seen 'em [A]at Jack In The Box
He was [Am7]mackin a lot, to [C7]some ɾats in a drop
Now you [A7call [Em]The Beat and [Bm]The Power, dedicate songs every hour
All hell done broke loose
He got [Fm7]your passcode to [C7]your cell and [Bm]my [A]Nextel shirt too
I guess it's time for [Dm7]you [A7to [C7]decide
Which one of us you [A7want in your ɾide?

[Chorus - ɾepeat 2x]