Have you seen? I've been stacking next to people trying to beat me
Before the end of the night, you gonna meet me,
Turn me between your strength baby it's free, yeah
Do you need me? I'm willing to be used baby, keep me
I know you see a lot of these weekly
But I feel so damn special in your bikini
..fit the bill, they call me dollar bill
But you can call me your one,
Your, your, your one
I ain't on the floor with the rest of them fools
Run upon your skin, laying next to you
Call me your one,
Your, your, your one.
Writer(s): Jerren Spruill, Troy Taylor, Dureel Babbs, Taylor, Durrell Babbs
Copyright: Downtown Music Publishing LLC, WB Music Corp., Tank 1176 Music, Dipiu S.r.l.
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