One Be Lo
The Blacker the Berry
Verse I
When I saw you in the store that day
You was looking all good, with your body on display
Them dudes kept trynna put their hands on you
I walked over like I was your man, and took a stand for you
You’ leaving with me, them jerks is gone
You say you like the way I touched you, it turned you on
You was all about affection even out in the street
Whisper in my ear, kiss me on the cheek
You know the program
What’s your name? What’s your number ma’am?
You the type to have a number memorized like the number man
Photographic, you thought I was cute
Wе could stop by my house
I could offer you juice
Gеt you all charged up, but it ain't all for nothing
I wanna spend the whole night, playing with your buttons
Imagination runnin’ all over the place
You ain't say it, but I read it all over your face
Verse II
My friends think i’m crazy or stupid
You came to my house that day, that night I let you move in
Not a lot of furniture, just a couple boxes
You ain’t have no where to go, one be Low on options
Communication is the key
We were so connected
It’s like when people talk to you they talk to me
Cuz we was hanging out together going everywhere
You got us kicked out the movies out in Delaware
But I ain't really care, where we go instead?
Acting silly on the stairs, but you fell down and bumped your head
It felt like the longest night, I thought your life was gone
You started blinking...
Then the lights came on
Verse III
Okay some things change, some things stay the same
And now you always complain, and claim how you always feel drained
That’s the same way you making me feel
It’s only been four weeks, and you reminding me to pay your bills
You said, you was trynna live together, work togther
Through the best and the worst weather, yeah whatever
Clever
I’m on a treasure hunt, every month, paying up
Just to get you to give me just what I want
‘Cuz I don’t wanna put you down
They say i’m too attached, but no matter how it sound
I still need your vibe in my life
You don’t need a ring to be my wife
That’s the Pri-Mary Method when I write
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