[Obie Trice] Babe uh, yeah! Girl, you my only one though aight,
haha You my baby, fuck all that shit You're the one for me Check it
out.
[Verse - Obie Trice] Baby I'm feeling the feelings you giving,
I'm feelin your style And I'm willing to let my guard down to figure you
out I'm picturing your figure in a swimsuit wiling Somewhere in the
Caribbean Islands Cause the vibe you giving me now Feels like I'm an
innocent child Sinning is never tempting when other womens around Hands
down, this is my vow I never heard a moan sound so profound When a
nigga's digging you out, phone rings You cuss them motherfuckers out, quit
calling the house! If I call, you're in route There's a drought, you look
out I'm on edge, you put the palm of your hand on my head and
squeeze Please believe I ain't scared of commitment Fuck head from them
bitches! When you could do the same, but that respect is given Our
intimacy is significantly different
[Chorus - Eminem (Obie
Trice)] You gon ride for me (you gon ride?) Then I'm gon ride for you
(I'm gon ride) If you put your mouth on me (put it on me) I'm a put my
mouth on you Together there ain't nothing we can't do (there's
nothing) Any problem we can see it through (we see it through) Baby if
you promise to be true (you promise?) I will never put my hands on
you Come on and think about it
[Verse - Obie Trice] We ain't even
got to talk when we see each other We got it all chalked out when we see
each other under them covers You my lover, I'm your friend, I'm your man,
but I'm sayin Who needs a label, we roll hand in hand Visions of you
having my little man We joke, you call me George Foreman Cause I'm namin
him O number four, me I'm three Plus the ol' G like the personality, she say
it's meant to be I'm in the bathroom when you pee She in the bathroom too
when a nigga doo doo, you my boo boo There's nothing in this world that a
nigga wouldn't do to Satisfy - this my bitch that ride My bitch wit the
pistol in the ride A nigga act up she busting, she ain't got to decide No
discussion, she'll put a slug in a tough niggaz muffin You're fucking wit her
husband
[Chorus]
[Verse - Obie Trice] Come on and think about
it You got a ring about it Nothing could ever come between or intervene
our bondage Drama we overcome it if we out numbered I promise it'll be us
against a hundred Rushing to your side when you vomit eating pickles and
peanutbutter Eight months later Obie rubbing your stomach Paying homage
to your momma for raising a girl proper Enough to call O her Baby
Father You ain't gotta bother bout a deal, I swear I keep it real Raise
young O trill and cook a decent meal It's signed and sealed, you the only
female Hail, my one and only pal come to get me outta jail Post bail and
post up for sale I swore, I swear we will always live well Long as I got
my bombshell from the hood to the hills Who's gon stop up? nobody! we's that
deal
[Chorus]
[Bridge - Eminem (Obie Trice)] If you gon stand
by me (if you gon stand by me) Then I'm gon stand by you (then I'm gon stand
by you) If you promise you'll be true Then I'll never put my hands on you
(hands down) But! don't you play me for no fool (no fool) bitch! Cause if
I put my mouth on you (on you) After you put your mouth on someone
else Better find someone else new Come on and think about
it
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