Only U Remix

Gotti, you know we got you, -

Palm City

Milkwaukee Buck'ing Gang

Yo, it's that boy they call Young'n

And you know I rep that gang

Them ink boys is at it again

- ain't - changed

I still got young'ins with them K's

And the Penn's is still sittin' on 20 inch blades

Candy painted Range, full of thang

Money, Power, Respect, the Tec I flame with expert aim

The work get flipped, the change stack up

Tah murdered the Caddy, Caddy the 'Lac truck

And you know whenever we rollin', - is holdin'

Wrist so frozen, mommy want a go then

Let's go, she want a ride with the best

So I give her the death stroke

Knock her down, like a left blow

Not to mention I got a bottle of that XO

Runnin' out the Teterboro, waitin' on the jet, yo

What you expect -? That's how we fly

Mo' money, mo' murder mo' murder

Mo' life

Ooh, I can't wait to get next to you

Oh, I just can't leave you alone

Boy you got me doing things that I would never do

And I can't stop the way I'm feeling if I wanted to

I'm crazy 'bout the way that you could make me say your name

And if I couldn't have you, I would probably go insane

Only you can make me feel (only you can make me feel)

And only you can take me there (only you can take me there)

And only you can make me feel (only you can make me feel)

And only you can take me there (only you can take me there

Ooh, I can't wait to get next to you

Oh, I just can't leave you alone

Boy you stay inside my mind there ain't no denying that (denying that)

And only you can do them things that got me coming back

It's got to be the realest thing that I have ever felt

And I'll do what I got to do to keep you to myself

Only you can make me feel (only you can make me feel)

And only you can take me there (only you can take me there)

And only you can make me feel (only you can make me feel)

And only you can take me there (only you can take me there

Yo, only you bad that you make me (crazy)

About the way you shine, I'm great with eighteen, better with dimes

Plus I'm ('bout the)

Sex money and fervor

Black Child and my style is murder

(Way you)

Got more butt than ash-trays, mama how ill is your nana?

'Cause you knows I hollers at the itch-bes

But only you can make me (feel)

I wanna sexual heal your sweet spot like I'm Marvin

I push you in a drop off through Harlem (or Holis)

Make your body hot like Impalas (on Crenshaw)

Regardless (you in for) ménages (and then some)

Need some income? (I got it)

You need to come on in

Help a - spend up some of the profits

Black, tell her it's logic

It's more than one way out the projects

Get money and weigh your options

Only you can make me feel (only you can make me feel)

And only you can take me there (only you can take me there)

And only you can make me feel (only you can make me feel)

And only you can take me there (only you can take me there

Ooh, I can't wait to get next to you

Oh, I just can't leave you alone