Songtexte Only One (feat. Raz Simone) - Jay Park , Raz Simone

(I need a Cha Cha beat, boy)
I be working all the time, all the time
So baby if you fine hit my line, hit my line
Yeah I got money on my mind
So I’m looking for a dime
If you down to fuck we can wine and dine
But don’t think that you're the only one, only one
Buncha models in my DM, I see ’em every weekend
But still they not the only one, only one
Muhfucka you ain’t wavy like me
Boy I think I might be
The only one, only one yeah
The only one, only one
Only one, only one yeah
The only one, only one
They hate to see the boy win
Yeah they wanna bury me
But haters only motivate me
No they do no worry me
At the present time I continue getting currency
I’m lookin’ of that stop you at the airport security
Bomb pussy, bomb pussy all my homies yeah
They ride with me ride with me
All them snake yeah, they lie to me lie to me
If you fucking with me vibe with me vibe with me
Seattle to Seoul what I rep yeah
Every step, every city I go salute yeah
Mutual respect AOMG till the death
I don’t be waiting in line
But you better believe that I’m next
And if you get up in my way we stepping on yo neck
And if you don’t know
Muhfucka you about to find out
We about to blow
Bigger than you ever could imagine
I be working all the time, all the time
So baby if you fine hit my line, hit my line
Yeah I got money on my mind
So I’m looking for a dime
If you down to fuck we can wine and dine
But don’t think that you're the only one, only one
Buncha models in my DM, I see ’em every weekend
But still they not the only one, only one
Muhfucka you ain’t wavy like me
Boy I think I might be
The only one, only one yeah
The only one, only one
Only one, only one yeah
The only one, only one
When I was just a youngin' I had only one
I was a virgin got a baby fuckin' only once
My momma said be careful child cause you my only son
You got a crazy life to live but you got only one
So I’m hittin these Joogs on the low
Keepin' my pole everywhere that I go
Snakes in this jungle around watchin' my steps
Buildin' relationships slow
People be fake for a while
But the more steps you get in all that fake shit’ll show
I keep that machete on me
Wackin' these weeds
Keepin' all of my grass low
Hit the block and then we mob out
Sleepin' I don’t know what that about
I’m from the district where them choppers out
I’m from the city they don’t talk about
Just hoppin out then we poppin' out
Even cops around they just chalk it down
And if you don’t know
Muhfucka you about to find out
We about to blow
(Bigger than you ever could imagine)
I be working all the time, all the time
So baby if you fine hit my line, hit my line
Yeah I got money on my mind
So I’m looking for a dime
If you down to fuck we can wine and dine
But don’t think that you're the only one, only one
Buncha models in my DM, I see ’em every weekend
But still they not the only one, only one
Muhfucka you ain’t wavy like me
Boy I think I might be
The only one, only one yeah
Only one, only one
Only one, only one yeah
Only one, only one