[Hook - Lloyd] Girl I wanna be the one, be be be the one Girl I wanna be the one Be the one to kiss you goodnight Be the one, be be be be the one Girl I wanna be the one, be the one Girl I wanna be the one, be be be the one Girl I wanna be the one, be the one to kiss you goodnight Be the one, be be be the one, girl I wanna be the one Be the one to kiss you goodnight
[Verse 1 - Lloyd] A lil sunshine open my eyes Wake up in the morning, she on my mind Get fresh, get dressed Yeah world, it’s my time So you can think about your soul Flow cause you know we on So let me turn off that phone We ain't gotta stop, we grown And I don’t really give a fuck who’s callin I don’t really give a fuck who’s ballin’ Call me A. Keys, who’s Fallin’? You’s fallin’, thats dude’s problem So hop in this thang Forget what he said Wanna taste my favourite spread With my lips between your legs
[Lloyd - Hook] Girl I wanna be the one, be be be the one Girl I wanna be the one Be the one to kiss you goodnight Be the one, be be be be the one Girl I wanna be the one, be the one Girl I wanna be the one, be be be the one Girl I wanna be the one, be the one to kiss you goodnight Be the one, be be be the one, girl I wanna be the one Be the one to kiss you goodnight
[Verse 2 - Trey Songz] Are you home? Midnight call I’m headed over there You better be prepared For pulling on your hair No kidding, no tripping My dog and your kitten My hand in your mitten If you take it than I’m gonna give it If you throw it, then I’m gonna hit it I’m ain't gon miss it, it’s my mission I’mma kiss on every lip of yours What now, touch down, your body like a score Get it, I’mma get it like you never did before
[Hook] Girl I wanna be the one, be be be the one Girl I wanna be the one Be the one to kiss you goodnight Be the one, be be be be the one Girl I wanna be the one, be the one Girl I wanna be the one, be be be the one Girl I wanna be the one, be the one to kiss you goodnight Be the one, be be be the one, girl I wanna be the one Be the one to kiss you goodnight
[Verse 3 - Young Jeezy] Look, Lloyd got me on these Dutch Masters So all you see is these dutch rappers Coconut kush, coconut Ciroc Nut behind the wheel, coconut the top Get it? Yeah I said nothing Talk back to her, like what Ain't nothing sweet in my Sweet See I start off slow, go deep Got an uptown bitch, it’s over I told ya, she my soldier Yeah, Young be the boss Everyday of the week I floss Look off-white rocks, no denim Look off-white drop, no rental Yeah, top down in the Winter Say I ball too hard, Sportscenter I’m in the club with my ice out Start blowing up my iPhone Like "where ya at? Where ya been? What ya doing tonight, can you hit it again? From the back, while I’m on the scene While you smoking blunts while you drinking drinks While your other broads blowing up your phone While you pulling my hair with your Nikes on"