Terry Borderline, Sassy D'estany - One Two Lyrics

Love
Yeah
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Clap your hands like
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Yeah
Yeah
You could be my One
We can be one too
One two One two
When I met God love I met you
You could be my One
Yeah
We will make it through
One two One two
One two One two

Always tell the truth
Cause I cannot lie
Hold hands the way through
When ours hands are tied
Screwed when its true
Or when we fantasize
Observant of your view
Lemme analyze
Black love is eternal
Cause it cannot die
Our do's are overdue
So we cannot try
Lemme be ya one two
Like Kung Fu and bum food
Intelligent
Ya smart and dumb cute
Titans give you titles
Baby girl you on ya wave
Empires took ya style
Baby girl you not a slave
Every guy had a child
He'd quit the first day
All hail the vagina
Yeah I ain't afraid to say it
You I worship
Like warships the war shipped
We wash lips
Like faucets in four sips
Girl got sass in her speech
Everyone envy her ass at the beach
Don't look at her peach
You couldn't bite with your teeth
Can motion the room with her cheeks
Not to mention she's queen
Turn you drug dealers to fiends
Bring giants right down to her knees
She is my dream
No PG-13
No this isn't squeeze
Sizzle like "S"
She is my Tease
Not the mention shh
Can't d you with ease
Form one from us
Us two can be free

You could be my One
We can be one too
One two One two
When I met God love I met you
You could be my One
Yeah
We will make it through
One two One two
One two One two
You could be my One
Like
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Four
Like
One
Two
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You could be my One
Like
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Ain't a caveman
Ain't a ape-man
Swear you was there when you made man
Trained man
Raised man
Grew men
Named man
Better than a great man
You woman
Get a Amen
Make me paint you on aiffel
Shoot for the stars with my rifle
Pretty on arrival
You the Hebrews in the bible
Goddess true she my idol
Home-girl move moons with her cycle
Oshun Ogun this recital
You define me
Hair grooves like roots
You designed trees
Boobs produce food
More than sexy
If you wasn't A1
Who would I be
Mi cherie a moor
Noble Ali
Let me open your door
And give you the key
Yin to my Yan
You the image of free
Sun to to my sea
Young black and Sassy

You could be my One
We can be one too
One two One two
When I met God love I met you
You could be my One
Yeah
We will make it through
One two One two
One two One two
You could be my One
Like
One
Two
Three
Four
Like
One
Two
Three
Four
You could be my One
Like
One
Two
Three
Four
You could be my One
We can be one too
One two One two
When I met God love I met you
You could be my One
One two One two
When I met God love I met you
One two One two
One two One two