Cyhi The Prynce - One Woman Man lyrics

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Cyhi The Prynce - One Woman Man lyrics

[Verse 1] Yeah, story of my life First of all, I turned down more p**y than y'all ever had Rachet b**hes threw it at me but I never smashed I was f**ing strippers now that sh** is just a fad But I knew that running round with them would never last I even had a Benz, 500, leather black But she left me for a richer n***a with a better cla** Now I'm just out here tryna be a better dad For my future kids that I'll probably never have Cause they mama's usually tripping bout them b**hes you be whit in When they want to get you back they try to use your children When did being baby daddy become a new position? Can't see my kids growing up without my supervision My son gone cut the gra**, my daughter gone do the dishes My wife is in the kitchen, I guess I'm just superstitious So if I married you, I married you And I promise that I would never embarra** you And when you fall I got your back like a parachute Cause you know it's more to life than just a pair of shoes You deserve Anna Winter and a Paris shoot With a baller that let you hoop like Sheryl Swoopes But until I find that lady I be in this new Mercedes With a pretty little flower, I guess I'm driving Miss Daisy And to all the future women that date me Don't try to change the principles that made me [Hook] This one woman man I'm the type to put a diamond on your hand I'm a one woman man Turn you to a soccer mom, put the kids in the van Just a one woman man Honeymoon overseas to Japan Cause I'm a one woman man Cause I'm the type to introduce the beach to the sand I'm a one woman man [Verse 2] Yo, if I was locked up on Rice street would you write me? The feds want to indict me, would you kite me? Bust your head till the white meat for my wifey She never fight me bout who like me on IG But feisty, nightly shawty politely tight me Can you come over and pipe me? I might be there in 30 minutes Sex was so good, the people cross the street heard me in it Whoever said fairytales don't have a perfect ending Not only do divorces hurt the heart, it hurt the business I just want a chick for hanging with like Geno Auriemma I'm the type to see your car and leave a C note in your window Turn your closet into Louisville, I'll be your Rick Pitino Then knock the p**y out like Deebo playing Cena At the casino out in Reno Sipping pino, playing [?] Thinking bout my future I'm groomed in all white, and the bride in fuchsia On the honeymoon doing kinky karma sutra If I don't put a beanie on medula We gon have a little meanie-meanie on the scooter I just want to keep you near me like a souve Baby don't let these n***as fool ya Congratulations to ya, you just found a [Hook]