paroles de chanson The Last One (Acapella) - Rhymer/Educator

I met a lot of girls before her but I knew she would be the last one.

Juke phone was green
I used to laugh at that thing
With You was set to her ring
But that was pre-Rihanna, Chris
Jewel tones she teaches me compliment fair skin
And who knew it
We had the same kind of taste in the music
Partake in a bottle of vino
Moscato the flavor to bring home
We'd sit in her loft with a remote
Just taking turns picking our theme song
We hugged
She drove a bug it red
V dub the brand
I begged
She held my hand
I'm dead
She cooked the scrambled eggs
While I'd lay in the bed
I cleaned her apartment
Then I'm a butler
She was a lover prone to the clutter
Kind of confused her
Laugh cause she angry
I smile like maybe girl you should just thank me
Shrug emoji that's my gesture
She cook barefoot like Contessa
Fascinated by her silhouette
The shadows play
I'm namaste and bless up
How could I do any better
I'm guessing I couldn't
Yes I'm investing my footing
Planting my feet where I'm likely to see my lil' pudding
Inevitably
My destiny should be
Guess if I'm Lucious
She Cookie

I've met a lot of girls before her
But I knew she would be the last one
The last one
The last one
The last one
The last one
The last one
The last one
The last one
Oh, the last one
The last one
The last one
The last one
The last one
The last one
The last one

And now she puts on her face in public
She professional
Love it
Cue the processional
This blessing
She deserves a parade
Covers me
Dress me in shade
Felt alone
My god she was made
Melted my tracks and I'm caught up in a wave
That wave was a roller coaster
Shoulder to shoulder thing
Salute to a soldier thing
I wanted to raise a flag with her face and pledge to her name
I'm loyal engrossed like
Father
The father's son and holy ghost
Right
She could be on any coast
Like she in Kauai
And I'm in N.W. I.
Most nights
Counting the days till our next flight
Hey Jealousy on the radio
I
Other guys tried to claim her
I'd interject
Mine
Both started from the bottom
Lost in my feelings like email to
Hillary Rodham
I was like beg your pardon
Summon that Conway Twitty
Hello Darlin
Let's have a baby then teach it
What good people do then she be it
Then maybe that's good so repeat it
So maybe we have two or three kids
I want to see her light reflect in little eyes
My skin complexion
We can work through any tension
Cause that end result is perfection

I've met a lot of girls before her
But I knew she would be the last one
The last one
The last one
The last one
The last one
The last one
The last one
The last one
Oh, the last one
The last one
The last one
The last one
The last one
The last one
The last one
The last one