1 On 1 - Alleykat Numoney

Every week the club, ah see you But I never have enough courage To come over there and ask a question And it's driving me crazy, I wanna dance with you So tonight I'm gonna take my chances Gonna win or either count my losses I've got to make my confession 'Cause it's driving me crazy, I wanna dance with you 1 on 1, me and you on the floor Just us two, up and down all night long Till the deejay plays the last song Just us two, 1 on 1 1 on 1, me and you on the floor Just us two, up and down all night long Till the deejay plays the last song Just us two, 1 on 1 So tonight it's either now or never I've waited for this chance forever I've kept this inside for too long And it's driving me crazy, I wanna dance with you Gotta do this now before it's too late Even if i tempt my own fate I've kept this inside for too long And it's driving me crazy, I wanna dance with you 1 on 1, me and you on the floor Just us two, up and down all night long Till the deejay plays the last song Just us two, 1 on 1 1 on 1, me and you on the floor Just us two, up and down all night long Till the deejay plays the last song Just us two, 1 on 1 Give me the chance you won't regret 'Cause when we dance I'll make you wet Just the two of us all night long 1 on 1 Give me the chance you won't regret 'Cause when we dance I'll make you wet Just the two of us all night long 1 on 1 1 on 1, me and you on the floor Just us two, up and down all night long Till the deejay plays the last song Just us two, 1 on 1 1 on 1, me and you on the floor Just us two, up and down all night long Till the deejay plays the last song Just us two, 1 on 1

He so brazy (Okay) Yeah, yeah Okay, okay Got a nigga on the way, and he call for a one-on-one (Okay, okay) Got a little birdie in the flat, and I hope that the Jakes don't come (Okay) I done gave nine K to K, came back with a Oh, my God Had a drop-top Merc' and a kid by twenty-one (One, one) I ain't tryna throw hands with no one's son (Son) Bag full of big, big rums (Rums) I'm eatin' her good, make her Oh, my (Hahaha) Might fuck around and swim to her (Phew) Molly on, Molly on, Molly on, Molly on, Molly on tongues Got a whole lot of racks on me, got a whole lot of racks on me Few milli' gonna fix your pain, gonna live your fantasy Wanna suck the skin off me, wanna lick the tats off me Pussy so good, wanna buy you a house, wanna movе your family She can not see the bad in me, this weed creepin', it's attackin' mе In a speed Demon, and I'm doin' one-eighty while she in my passenger seat Go, go yard, tell her, "Make it in pink" Right now, you're makin' me think Turn on the bros, that's not the way, not the code That's not the way that we live (Oh Oh okay, okay) Got a nigga on the way, and he call for a one-on-one (Okay, okay) Got a little birdie in the flat, and I hope that the Jakes don't come (Okay) I done gave nine K to K, came back with a Oh, my God Had a drop-top Merc' and a kid by twenty-one (One, one) I ain't tryna throw hands with no one's son (Son) Bag full of big, big rums (Rums) I'm eatin' her good, make her Oh, my (Hahaha) Might fuck around and swim to her (Phew) Molly on, Molly on, Molly on, Molly on, Molly on tongues Please don't ask in the Hearse If you know it kills you, you won't make this worse, yeah I'm on the road still, on the same curb, gotta make a swerve, yeah I'll tell her, "What you prefer? Virgil or Birks? Let's make a purchase" You can do Isabel, not Michael Kors, that shit's the worst, yeah She wanna be the fur, she is the fur I roll on Miami, I'm lettin' it burn Newest edition, I came in the purse Smoke from the tires, I'm lettin' it burn, bitch I'm back in the Rollsy, baby girl, nice and cozy Red seats like a nosebleed I'm just deepin' what you told me I told my lady to order some racks, go get it on Glovo I told my jeweller to pattern me ice, I'ma get it tomorrow I told my nigga to pour me a four, and it's straight out the bottle I told my bitch, "It's a Urus, it ain't no Gallardo (Okay, okay) Got a nigga on the way, and he call for a one-on-one (Okay, okay) Got a little birdie in the flat, and I hope that the Jakes don't come (Okay) I done gave nine K to K, came back with a Oh, my God Had a drop-top Merc' and a kid by twenty-one (One, one) I ain't tryna throw hands with no one's son (Son) Bag full of big, big rums (Rums) I'm eatin' her good, make her Oh, my (Hahaha) Might fuck around and swim to her (Phew) Molly on, Molly on, Molly on, Molly on, Molly on tongues

What up bitch I'm on my—I'm on my Boosie Badazz shit right now nigga You know what I'm saying, one time to the OG, legend (Fight) You know, ain't no one on one On one on, one on one (fight) You know, ain't no one on one On one on, one on one (fight) You know we gon' jump on jump Jump on jump (fight) You know we gon' jump on jump Jump on, jump on jump (fight) You know, ain't no one on one On one on, one on one (fight) You know, ain't no one on one On one on, one on one (fight) You know, ain't no one on one On one on, one on one (fight) You know we gon' jump on jump Jump on, jump on jump (fight) If my bitch take her makeup, lipstick and her wig off We gone hit like a chainsaw, it's a jigsaw I got sticks, I might get you hit, if I'm pissed off Touch my bitch, I might cut your throat and your wrists off (gang, gang) Kumbaya, Kumbayay, I'm so gang, gang-related And my opps know I don't play And the cops know, I was straight Hey lil' bitch, you out of place If she pull up, she gon' pay All this drip, I'm out of space I'm somewhere that I don't stay I can't let my dawg fight you one on one (whoop that hoe) You too big, he too small, we ain't goin' So we gon' jump yo ass for no reason (bitch) Beat that bitch towards seizure Everybody take an ass-whoopin' one day Better be glad you breathin' (fight) You know, ain't no one on one On one on, one on one (fight) You know, ain't no one on one On one on, one on one (fight) You know we gon' jump on jump Jump on jump (fight) You know we gon' jump on jump Jump on, jump on jump (fight) You know, ain't no one on one On one on, one on one (fight) You know, ain't no one on one On one on, one on one (fight) You know, ain't no one on one On one on, one on one (fight) You know we gon' jump on jump Jump on, jump on jump (fight) Badass syndicated Ask my hood, I been their favorite 4-5 have you penetrated Pull up on you, give you demonstrations Dump on 'em out of new Mercedes Face shot, that's an invitation You invited to my smoke party 'Bout my money, boy I get impatient If you late, that's an increase Half them niggas, they against me Half them bitches wanna kiss me If I was still on my ten speed 4-5 have you penetrated Pull up on you, give you demonstrations Dump on 'em out of new Mercedes Face shot that's an invitation (License and registration) Where yo I.D.? I'm on them backstreets Come and try me If she fine I might poke her like an I.V. (stick it) Looking for a killer, you can hire me (first) Black MJ can't dye me (degree) Got enough money you can buy her (murder) But you ain't got enough money to buy me (gang-gang, gang) You know, ain't no one on one On one on, one on one (fight) You know, ain't no one on one On one on, one on one (fight) You know we gon' jump on jump Jump on jump (fight) You know we gon' jump on jump Jump on, jump on jump (fight) You know, ain't no one on one On one on, one on one (fight) You know, ain't no one on one On one on, one on one (fight) You know, ain't no one on one On one on, one on one (fight) You know we gon' jump on jump Jump on, jump on jump (fight)