Don't Got One
I just think I need one more chance,
To prove to you that I can advance
To show you all the things that you'll miss out on
If that's your man then I guess you don't got one
Two-seven on the block like Gobert, we be up late nights like Colbert
Made more niggas mad than a cold stare
Made more bitches bad than fake hair
Man we, steppin' crazy, makin loud noise,
Got my gang posted like the proud boys,
If you're man really is your man then what you still pickin' up the line for?
Girl did you know you're still single to me?
(Did you know it?)
And your new man is no competition to me?
(Did you know it?)
Did you know that I know you're still thinking of me?
(Did you know it?)
Fucked your bestie now she spillin' secrets to me
Now you know it, yeah!
I just think I need one more chance
(I just think I need one more chance)
To show you just how much I advanced
(Show you how well I can advance)
To show you all the things that you'll miss out on
(What you missin' out on?)
If that's your man then I guess you don't got one
Shawty was my peace sign
Now she throwin up a deuces
Wish that we could rewind,
Didn't know you were choosin'!
Been a long time since we had a night out,
wonder how a nigga doin, you can find out
Know I put you through hell when I chose myself
I ain't mean to put your love on a timeout
Uhhh
On account of my love, girl you know it's abundant
Know I fucked up just like once or a hundred
Baby, please just forgive me and lets rise above it
Your new man talkin, I'll tell him to stuff it
Don't care who watchin', I'll kiss you in public
I'm the one who put butterflies up in yo stomach
I'm the one on your mind when you playin and rubbin
Girl you know I,
(You know I)
I just think I need one more chance
(Ooh girl I need one more chance)
To prove to you that I can advance
(To prove that I can advance)
To show you things you're missin' out on
(whatcha whatcha missin)
If that's your man then I guess you don't got one
If thats your man you need to let him go
I can feel you starin at the places that you used to know
We were meant to be girl let's just face it like it's written in stone
If I close my eyes and count to tres you better be on my arm
Yeah
To prove to you that I can advance
To show you all the things that you'll miss out on
If that's your man then I guess you don't got one
Two-seven on the block like Gobert, we be up late nights like Colbert
Made more niggas mad than a cold stare
Made more bitches bad than fake hair
Man we, steppin' crazy, makin loud noise,
Got my gang posted like the proud boys,
If you're man really is your man then what you still pickin' up the line for?
Girl did you know you're still single to me?
(Did you know it?)
And your new man is no competition to me?
(Did you know it?)
Did you know that I know you're still thinking of me?
(Did you know it?)
Fucked your bestie now she spillin' secrets to me
Now you know it, yeah!
I just think I need one more chance
(I just think I need one more chance)
To show you just how much I advanced
(Show you how well I can advance)
To show you all the things that you'll miss out on
(What you missin' out on?)
If that's your man then I guess you don't got one
Shawty was my peace sign
Now she throwin up a deuces
Wish that we could rewind,
Didn't know you were choosin'!
Been a long time since we had a night out,
wonder how a nigga doin, you can find out
Know I put you through hell when I chose myself
I ain't mean to put your love on a timeout
Uhhh
On account of my love, girl you know it's abundant
Know I fucked up just like once or a hundred
Baby, please just forgive me and lets rise above it
Your new man talkin, I'll tell him to stuff it
Don't care who watchin', I'll kiss you in public
I'm the one who put butterflies up in yo stomach
I'm the one on your mind when you playin and rubbin
Girl you know I,
(You know I)
I just think I need one more chance
(Ooh girl I need one more chance)
To prove to you that I can advance
(To prove that I can advance)
To show you things you're missin' out on
(whatcha whatcha missin)
If that's your man then I guess you don't got one
If thats your man you need to let him go
I can feel you starin at the places that you used to know
We were meant to be girl let's just face it like it's written in stone
If I close my eyes and count to tres you better be on my arm
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Graham, Jr.
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.