The Only One
Teams feat. Bobbi Dahl
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Hush, I don't want to talk no more
You're getting on my fucking nerves, silly stalker whore
I thought you'd be my BFF, but you're just mildly obsessed
All in my fucking house stealing peeks at my breasts, uh
Knew that this would blow up in my face
That time you called me your queen, your-your grace
I can't lie, I loved it
Having a servant, a do-girl, I loved it
So now what? You wanna cut your hair like mine?
Buy the same wardrobe as I, be all up on-on my guy-guy-guy?
No way, no how, I'll kill you first
Bam-bam, bitch, pow
You haven't seen crazy yet, trick
But I'm about to release it
Because I have figured out
I'm gonna have to pull my 22 out
I won't try to avoid your face when
I pull my pistol out of my waist and
Level the steel to your brow
I'm sending you to the blade of the knife
This is getting ridiculous, bitch, you already know
There is only one of me, so get your shit and blow
I said get your shit and blow, like, g-get your shit and blow
I mean it now, r-run that shit, g-get your shit and blow
I don't want you around no more 'cause you're a-fucking-annoying
You're mildly retarded and your wit is really boring
I want to give you a rumper pump, take you on a manhunt
Show you how to live your life, but then you will never go away
It just might encourage you to try and stay another day
So my beauty secrets and man-eater tips
I'll keep them close, close to my
Chest, chest, and I'm cutting my lips
Just put my foot in your ass and let you figure out the rest
So I'll tell you one more time, trick
And I swear, if you f-fucking w-w-whine, bitch
The end will come much faster than you ever expected
My 9 will go off and then I'll be arrested
You haven't seen crazy yet, trick
But I'm about to release it
Because I have figured out
I'm gonna have to pull my 22 out
I won't try to avoid your face when
I pull my pistol out of my waist and
Level the steel to your brow
I'm sending you to the blade of the knife
In case you didn't know it, I can no longer deal
You keep trying to steal my scene, it'll be a scene for real
I'll close my eyes and bust, squeeze a few rounds if I must
Erase you now and shut it down, give you a break from the Earth
The Earth
The Earth
The Earth
You haven't seen crazy yet, trick
But I'm about to release it
Because I have figured out
I'm gonna have to pull my 22 out
I won't try to avoid your face when
I pull my pistol out of my waist and
Level the steel to your brow
I'm sending you to the blade of the knife