"One Chance" lyrics
If you think it's only you, I promise, you're a fuckin' fool
Put your trust in these men so you gon' be hurt
Don't think that boy is loyal, he don't care about you
He cheatin' and he huntin', so you better do him worse
Tired of the childish games, can't go for nothing strange
One chance, one chance, cut the nigga off (it's me)
Don't own nothing but a gun, you ain't even got no munyun
Can't bring nothing to the table but some dick and balls
Tired of the childish games, can't go for nothing strange
One chance, one chance, cut the nigga off (on God)
Don't own nothing but a gun, you ain't even got no munyun
Can't bring nothing to the table, but some dick and balls (da, da, da, da)
Jogging circles 'round you niggas
I'm a runner, I'm a trackstar, jump a hurdle, just a mission
It's never me and you, always a ho in the middle
Can't talk to one boy, girl, you gotta talk the truth (okay)
Man, this coochie like a strawberry
If I catch a STD, he gon' be buying commissary (oh, God)
Nothing is forever, everything is always temporary
All these men is the same, they're cheating, shit hereditary
Don't even fuck with February
See, they done pipe these men's head up
And now they think they necessary
Daddy first daughter, so I can never be secondary
I tend to beat on men, if they try me, think I need therapy
Next person break my heart gon' be on the obituary (on God)
Tired of the childish games, can't go for nothing strange
One chance, one chance, cut the nigga off (bye, bye)
Don't own nothing but a gun, you ain't even got no munyun
Can't bring nothing to the table but some dick and balls
Tired of the childish games, can't go for nothing strange
One chance, one chance, cut the nigga off (bye, bye)
Don't own nothing but a gun, you ain't even got no munyun
Can't bring nothing to the table, but some dick and balls (da, da, da, da)
How dare I let him play me
Thought we was in love, I'm glad we're spending half his baby
Glad I'm not a baby mama, Lord had saved me
Had to get up out of there, ooh, that shit was crazy
Go with your first mind, should've followed intuition
Trying to give people chances, knowing I had the gut feeling
Thinking that I'm wrong, but I know I don't be tripping
Bitch, a nigga gon' be missing, that's on God
Could've did what you was doing, but I didn't wanna break your heart
World loved us together, now we gotta be apart
Was tryna let it down, he fucked it up, now I'm keeping up my guard
Let it all work out, 'cause we both some superstars
Tired of the childish games, can't go for nothing strange
One chance, one chance, cut the nigga off (it's me)
Don't own nothing but a gun, you ain't even got no munyun
Can't bring nothing to the table, but some dick and balls
Tired of the childish games, can't go for nothing strange
One chance, one chance, cut the nigga off (on God)
Don't own nothing but a gun, you ain't even got no munyun
Can't bring nothing to the table, but some dick and balls (da, da, da, da, jogging circles)
Put your trust in these men so you gon' be hurt
Don't think that boy is loyal, he don't care about you
He cheatin' and he huntin', so you better do him worse
Tired of the childish games, can't go for nothing strange
One chance, one chance, cut the nigga off (it's me)
Don't own nothing but a gun, you ain't even got no munyun
Can't bring nothing to the table but some dick and balls
Tired of the childish games, can't go for nothing strange
One chance, one chance, cut the nigga off (on God)
Don't own nothing but a gun, you ain't even got no munyun
Can't bring nothing to the table, but some dick and balls (da, da, da, da)
Jogging circles 'round you niggas
I'm a runner, I'm a trackstar, jump a hurdle, just a mission
It's never me and you, always a ho in the middle
Can't talk to one boy, girl, you gotta talk the truth (okay)
Man, this coochie like a strawberry
If I catch a STD, he gon' be buying commissary (oh, God)
Nothing is forever, everything is always temporary
All these men is the same, they're cheating, shit hereditary
Don't even fuck with February
See, they done pipe these men's head up
And now they think they necessary
Daddy first daughter, so I can never be secondary
I tend to beat on men, if they try me, think I need therapy
Next person break my heart gon' be on the obituary (on God)
Tired of the childish games, can't go for nothing strange
One chance, one chance, cut the nigga off (bye, bye)
Don't own nothing but a gun, you ain't even got no munyun
Can't bring nothing to the table but some dick and balls
Tired of the childish games, can't go for nothing strange
One chance, one chance, cut the nigga off (bye, bye)
Don't own nothing but a gun, you ain't even got no munyun
Can't bring nothing to the table, but some dick and balls (da, da, da, da)
How dare I let him play me
Thought we was in love, I'm glad we're spending half his baby
Glad I'm not a baby mama, Lord had saved me
Had to get up out of there, ooh, that shit was crazy
Go with your first mind, should've followed intuition
Trying to give people chances, knowing I had the gut feeling
Thinking that I'm wrong, but I know I don't be tripping
Bitch, a nigga gon' be missing, that's on God
Could've did what you was doing, but I didn't wanna break your heart
World loved us together, now we gotta be apart
Was tryna let it down, he fucked it up, now I'm keeping up my guard
Let it all work out, 'cause we both some superstars
Tired of the childish games, can't go for nothing strange
One chance, one chance, cut the nigga off (it's me)
Don't own nothing but a gun, you ain't even got no munyun
Can't bring nothing to the table, but some dick and balls
Tired of the childish games, can't go for nothing strange
One chance, one chance, cut the nigga off (on God)
Don't own nothing but a gun, you ain't even got no munyun
Can't bring nothing to the table, but some dick and balls (da, da, da, da, jogging circles)
Writer(s): Ereunna McCoy, Emre Tunc
