[INTRO]
Three years is a long time,
You know there ain’t really nobody out there that can do it like me,
You know your girl? She’s temporary.
Darkchild!
[VERSE 1]
I can’t handle this,
I’m tired’a hearing you talking ’bout this chick,
How can she acting so hot saddiddy,
Tell her to check herself cause I’m hotter than she,
Ever will and think she can be,
And I knew you before she came through,
And I’m still cool you know how I do,
So tell the truth you know I feel you,
You know that I ride wit’choo.
[CHORUS]
No
she can’t do
half the things
that
I do
She can’t do
what I
would do
for you
I can be the one you need,
I can be the one you need,
I can be the one you need,
I can be the one you need.
[VERSE 2]
See the time is now,
For you to realise what’s goin’ down,
Why put up with this when you know I would be,
More than happy to be what’cho want me to be,
Whatever it is I promise I’ll be,
Whatever pleases you I’ll do it times two,
Takin’ her spot cause she has no clue,
Clownin’ her cause she was a fool,
You gotta know I’m the truth.
Tell me why settle for hood you could have live lavish,
She’s foolin’ you stressing you out what’s next,
Skip all the dramatics no ghetto fab just,
Break it down easy simple as this,
I’m the one you know you need to be with,
I see it in your eyes stop lookin’ foolish,
No one can love you with all of this,
And I’ll prove it.
[CHORUS]
No
she can’t do
half the things
that
I do
She can’t do
what I
would do
for you
I can be the one you need,
I can be the one you need,
I can be the one you need,
I can be the one you need.
[BREAKDOWN]
And no, no more holding on,
I gotta have all or nothin’,
Tell her shop is closed so pack up and hit the door,
I don’t care and I know it don’t seem fair,
Sooner or later she’ll find out you have always been my man,
And no she could never.
[RAP – FABOLOUS]
Girl quit playin’ come on and climb in,
Whatever he do I do it times ten,
Whatever’s on me I flur with diamonds,
Whatever I say they do like Simon,
That 151 Bacardi lime in,
Will start kickin’ in with perfect timin’,
You see what I’m in,
You hear the rhymin’,
But guess who it is though?
L to the izzo,
S to the izzo,
You put this flow,
With them rizzo,
Sounds like a gizzo,
That’s what it should be,
I’m what they would be,
Only if they could be,
I’m in the good B,
Sittin’ on black boys,
With the click clack toys,
Just for the jack boys,
Shorty got some audacity,
I’m in her legs more than her thigh master be,
Chyea!
[CHORUS x2]
No
she can’t do
half the things
that
I do
She can’t do
what I
would do
for you
I can be the one you need,
I can be the one you need,
I can be the one you need,
I can be the one you need.
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