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U R The One Lyrics - D12 World - D-12

Now out of all the women in the place, 

you got me starin' at your pretty face. 

And with that body I could truly say that 

you are the one, you are the one, you are the one, ooh oooh. 

Amazed by the way that you shake them hips, 

shakin' your ass off in my dick. 

I get aroused by them sexy lips cause 

you are the one, you are the one, we are the one that can do. 

 

And you wonder why I call you everyday of the week, 

and have that operator breakin' on your line when you speak. 

And I can say that I'ma make you mine in a blink. 

You nominated just for your behind and I'm ?, 

you a thug with your best of friend, mud-wrestlin'. 

Sittin' in the corner with a mug and a cup of gin. 

See me lookin' for you when you win in a pen, 

see I hug you dirty. You confronting me for flirtin'? 

You wanted me so suddenly, my company's a burden, 

but I won't jump a balcony, and how can I be hurtin'. 

I'm just playin' wit you and it's workin'. 

Your friend's can't save you, they fakin' like they nurses. 

 

First time I saw you, up in them guests, 

you the only reason I use Federal Express. 

Shit, I don't be havin' no packages. Naw, 

I'm getting dressers, lamps, and big matresses. 

I go crazy when I smell your odor. 

I just want to pick you up, and take you to Pan-De-Rosa. 

Steak and potatoes, whatever you want. 

I'll write just the buffet, my publics check then come. 

You don't care about D12, you don't know about Bizarre. 

All you know that I'm weird and I wear a wonder-bra. 

That's fine, I just want to make you mine. 

niggas say you a 3, I think you a dime. 

 

I love the way yo' body grindin', gettin' all in my face. 

Only thing on your mind is which wallet to ?. 

Your ass looks so perfect with your thong on your waist, 

built like a stallion, you belong in a race. 

Get money by the barrel, King Kong in the place. 

Movie and a dinner, that's as long as I wait. 

Hey, I ain't on your ear off, talkin' dates. 

Got you dizzy of the crissy, you ain't walkin' straight. 

Got a roomy, bring your booty, and lets cultivate. 

You so pretty, love them titties, they soft and fake. 

Bring your friends, "Damn your skin smell like coffeecake." 

Yo meet me at the place when you get off at eight. 

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