The Gator Main - On One lyrics

(Verse 1: Bun B) Baby your love is like a drug I need it like a fiend Every time I get it, it's got me gone like a fiend Every time I hit it, it's like the best dro And every time I'm with you I don't wanna let you go See I don't think you know How much you got me sprung I'm walking around pacin' acting high strung Try to go to sleep But when I lay up in my bed All I do is toss and turn to get you out my head (out my head) It won't give me no peace I can't rest Waking up in deep sweat shirt sticking to my chest (to my chest) I feel it deep up in my stomach And no matter how I try just can't run from it (run from it) It's like an itch you can't scratch Waiting on the chef to come through with a fresh batch (fresh batch) I'm trying to keep it together but I'm feeling like I'm going to need you forever You got me on one (Hook: Deven The Dude) When I give you a call you don't answer your phone When I pa** by your house girl you're never at home I'm doing everything I can just to leave you alone Cause it's like And everywhere I went man I was looking for that ho I'm going crazy it just ain't fair I'm in the streets looking for you everywhere People stop and they stare But I just don't care Cause it's like And everywhere I went man I was looking for that b**h, oh sh** (Verse 2: Gator Main) Hey why you never at home Why you never answer your cellular phone Who that little b**h in front doorway I'm gonna tell her you gone How she know where I stay anyway Hey what the hell are you on I'm in the 5-50 bumping my (?) With a lil' yellow bone watching my television She in love with a n***a but she just won't admit it Look why you playing hard to get? Why you just want some n***as We in Kansas City I'm the man in the city I'm (?) in the city Say god dammit she pretty I'm a s**er for hookers But don't be tricking no dollars How bout we gather our children off in a little country cottage And this coupe with no mileage Plus my pa**enger (?) Now we way down in Houston with amba**ador Bun I'm an ace in the hole Your n***a a rapper with guns I'm the jack of all trades And b**h he the master of none (Hook) (Verse 3: Devin The Dude) I saw your friend the other day She acted like she knew something I didn't Then she turned around and started grinning Like I was the bu*t of a joke The last to know Started to ask where you were She acted like she had to go Quick, birds of a feather I guess I'm cold and sick, but nevertheless I'm aight, can't sleep at night I turn and I toss Call you cellphone, but you turned that ho off So I pace the floor I can't wait no more I try to find you but you know I won't chase you though Now I'm going through some withdrawls Without you I've gotta go and settle for some big drawls And all I want to do is get another dose I tried that other sh** but you know what I love the most I plug your hole if you let me But you got me feeling all lonesome Yah, I'm on one (Hook)