Lyrics Roy Woods – Only You
Text:
Roy Woods & 24hrs:
24 hours
That’s why I come to the woods one time
For 24 hours one time
No I don’t know, I don’t know
What you doing for me, yeah, I don’t know
No I don’t know, I don’t know
Roy Woods:
I meet you down south from Miami
Living your life like you ain’t got a family
Shawty always bringing up something
Can’t remember shit like I got alzheimer’s
You ain’t got that many problems
I feel like just writing these songs
What did you got in your favor
Tell ya was it y’all tell you more
Even though I was fucking on her
You was always in my mind
But this time that U’m fucking little mama
Was for you to get her
But when I’m inside her, sometimes I gotta pull out (Sometimes I gotta pull out)
It was only you, only you I would love to feel wrong
It was only you, now I don’t know
Who of these girls is my boo, ’cause I don’t know
If I ask you what to do, don’t tell me «I don’t know»
I wanted only you, now I don’t know
24hrs:
Girl, it was only you
It was only you
It was only you
It was only you
It was only you
It was only you
It was only you
Ty Dolla Sign:
It was only you with me
You were the only one for me
Who gone love you better
Ride the D like you
Freaky thing you do things with your tongue
Got a boss nigga sprung, let you drive the whip
Take you on a trip, Saint Laurent my dinner
I be going raw off in her
It was only you, It was only you
You said that pussy mine
I want it all the time
I see you every night
Promise you never lie
Don’t ever cross the line
Girl, it was only you
Roy Woods:
It was only you, now I don’t know
Who of these girls in my room? Cause I don’t know
If I ask you what to do, don’t tell me «I don’t know»
I wanted only you, now I don’t know
24hrs:
Girl it was only you
It was only you
It was only you
It was only you
It was only you
It was only you
It was only you
It was only you
Didn’t we met in the worst way
She didn’t wanna fuck on the first date
Doing 120 on the highway
24hrs know I get it my way
And it was only you
All the girls was a lie, it was only you
I won’t play no game, let’s just count my money
And let’s just count my money
And let’s just count my money
Everybody love you like a cold bottle
I like play house and I got four models
Bitch I got cash on me, put your ass on me
You can go down on me, you can go ransom me
21 chasing a cheque, 20 smoke weed on a jet
Swimming juice all cause the pussy too wet
Wanna fuck you and you, wanna fuck both of y’all
Two of them at the same damn time
You won’t tell nobody, y’all won’t tell nobody
Y’all can be 20’s girls