Lyrics One Last Time - K Jewlzz feat. Oni

Know I been on your mind
I been so out of the way
It's been awhile since I saw you
We didn't make a mistake
But if we
If we could make it happen again
You can pretend like we're making love like I love you you love me there's passion
But actually

I wanna fuck you one last time
You're mine
A crime
It's mine
Last time
You're mine
A crime
A crime
One last time
You're mine
A crime
It's mine
Last time
You're mine
I wanna fuck you one last time

Always make it hard to get in bed
But it's so easy to leave
Maybe if it's really genuine
We can talk about the jeans
So you just keep your eyes on me
But you ain't gotta keep your mind on me

One last time
One last time
One last time
I wanna fuck you one last time
I wanna fuck you one last time
Yeah
Yeah
One more time
I know the kid been on your mind
What's your mind?
Pussy so good girl it's a crime
That's a crime
Must I remind you that it's mine?
Yeah

I wanna fuck you one last time
You're mine
A crime
It's mine
One last time
A crime
A crime

Yo man a bitch
I'm just saying we not equal
You may not love me
But you know you miss that deep stroke
You out here stunting tryna show out for the people
Like you wasn't just in my DMs tryna freak hoe

You acting like you wasn't all up in my DM
I shoulda known then we'd be better off as friends
Almost fell in love
Almost fell in love
Origami hearts
Time to tear it up
Got a girl at home
And she fuck me good
I can't be with you
Like I said I would
I apologize
I was selling lies
They say life's a game
You're a sinner's prize
I came to the city of the double cup
Now them bitches acting like they give a fuck
They ain't friends to you baby
They ain't kin to you baby
They just wanna know if you mean more than them
Or if you the girl they more important then
Girl I ain't gon lie
I got a lock on you
But I'd lose it all if I don't lie to you
Girl I'm so tired of all these basic bitches
All they worried bout is taking pictures
You was different baby you was with it
Ride or die you kept that ammunition
You don't know what kind of man you're missing
Let our bodies burn up what the fire didn't
And when you're ready I'll be waiting for you with a box of condoms and a pack of swishers