1up Tee No One Else Lyrics

[Intro]
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[Chorus: IAM3AM]
Legs up, switchin' them positions, baby, I want it
Turn you up, dick you down, anyway you want it
Screamin', "On God" and I put that on the Bible
Think you in choir, how I got you hittin' high notes
Keep on, keep on tellin' yourself (Self)
Baby, there ain't no one else (Else)
Woah, woah, yeah

[Post-Chorus: IAM3AM & 1Up Tee]
Can you just stay for the night? Baby, come through
I know you're tired of they lies, let me save you
And if you need love and emotion, just hit my line (Yeah, yeah, we goin' up)

[Verse: 1Up Tee]
My first girl cheated on me with my mans, second girl said she wouldn't leave, but she did
Third girl a liar, ain't know how to keep it real and the fourth, fifth and sixth all did the same shit
But you one of a kind, she ain't comin' like these other hoes, she comin' white
See us, they be like, "Must be nice," bae, it's us for life
Yeah, she a Lite-Brite, but she ain't nothin' light, every time she show me them tan lines, I wanna bite
She a two-for-one, real and fine, what you would do for one? Kill and die
She ain't trippin' on these bitches 'cause they real fanned out
Ask me what's my favorite features, it's your lips and eyes
It's real love, this a unbreakable bond, uh
Ain't no cheatin', no leavin', fakin' or lyin' I be breakin' her spine, she keep sayin' it's mine
Big nigga, lay on me after I'm done layin' the pipe
f*ck your old nigga, X'd him out, he just a ex now
That head like a road trip, I need a rest stop
You bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, I told you twelve times
Told me that we breakin' up, yep, okay
I was goin' through it with these hoes, but I love Monet
Drive four hours to see me, kick it for a couple days
Told her, "Let's go up every bank, switch states and run away"
I said, "Leave your purse and keep your money safe"
But she still wanna paint, she don't want me for the pape'
The way she do that one shit had me finna suffocate
I made this for the solid bitches, sorry for the wait
The ones that hold they nigga down, good and bad
The ones that ho these niggas, what you lookin' at?
My bitch pure, long hair, p*ssy fat
Lululemon full of ass, ridin' dick and lookin' back like

[Chorus: IAM3AM]
Legs up, switchin' them positions, baby, I want it
Turn you up, dick you down, anyway you want it
Screamin', "On God" and I put that on the Bible
Think you in choir, how I got you hittin' high notes
Keep on, keep on tellin' yourself (Self)
Baby, there ain't no one else (Else)
Woah, woah, yeah

[Post-Chorus: IAM3AM]
Can you just stay for the night? Baby, come through
I know you're tired of they lies, let me save you
And if you need love and emotion, just hit my line (Yeah, yeah)