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The One Video (MV)




Performed By: Saint Wavo
Length: 2:51
Written by: Saint Wavo




Saint Wavo - The One Lyrics




Can't f*ck my mood up
I hang around with them shootas
My bitches get to the mula
335 when I pull up
Fly in a pack from Columbia
Chill on a beach in Bermuda
Might spend a check on Medusa
Thats just the life that I'm used to
My past keep callin' my phone
She got away with the my soul
Thought I was losing control
My heart got used to the cold
Im a victim of liquor emotional drinker
Calling her phone hoping that she dont pick up
Say I ain't shit girl stop frontin' for Twitter
I'm doing better now you actin' bitter aye
I need a mill in advance aye
I need a mill for my family
Trade in the stress for the blessings
This is all part of the plan aye
Uber xl when I land aye
Hit the hotel wit the squad
I left my shawty at home
Won't text her back Im a dog
She poured out her heart, Took the shot, Didn't chase it
Im not the one for you baby just face it
Got some issues with myself I ain't facing'
Shameless enough to ask for your location
Get to your room now we off to the races
You hate this shit, dont why we would play like this
Growin up I was made like this aye
Yeah I'm far from the average

Don't give your heart to me baby cuz I ain't the One
And don't be out here trynna play me cause I ain't the One
Tell em to watch what they say to me I ain't the One
But tell me lately I been feeling like I'm the One (Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
I'm feeling like I'm the One (Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
I'm feeling like I'm the One (Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
I'm feeling like I'm the one, Yeah I know that I'm the One
I'm Feeling Like I'm the One
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Can't f*ck my mood up
I hang around with them shootas
My bitches get to the mula
335 when I pull up
Fly in a pack from Columbia
Chill on a beach in Bermuda
Might spend a check on Medusa
Thats just the life that I'm used to
My past keep callin' my phone
She got away with the my soul
Thought I was losing control
My heart got used to the cold
Im a victim of liquor emotional drinker
Calling her phone hoping that she dont pick up
Say I ain't shit girl stop frontin' for Twitter
I'm doing better now you actin' bitter aye
I need a mill in advance aye
I need a mill for my family
Trade in the stress for the blessings
This is all part of the plan aye
Uber xl when I land aye
Hit the hotel wit the squad
I left my shawty at home
Won't text her back Im a dog
She poured out her heart, Took the shot, Didn't chase it
Im not the one for you baby just face it
Got some issues with myself I ain't facing'
Shameless enough to ask for your location
Get to your room now we off to the races
You hate this shit, dont why we would play like this
Growin up I was made like this aye
Yeah I'm far from the average

Don't give your heart to me baby cuz I ain't the One
And don't be out here trynna play me cause I ain't the One
Tell em to watch what they say to me I ain't the One
But tell me lately I been feeling like I'm the One (Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
I'm feeling like I'm the One (Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
I'm feeling like I'm the One (Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
I'm feeling like I'm the one, Yeah I know that I'm the One
I'm Feeling Like I'm the One
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Writer: Saint Wavo
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