U.r. - Chris Young
I swear I swear you are I swear I swear you are I swear I swear you are Hey girl Between the clouds and the moon all I see is my star ... About the space baby see us a Mars Biggest way the ball when you being the boss ... Without seeing the cause The... But take a vendetta, my paper thin never Trips to... Private beaches Master sweet, that boy swag elite Coop's zoning through the traffic, wi fi ... Saturday night live Chef's amaze while latest I ride Overseeing the ocean from the shower outside Guess I get used to my future cause my past done Can't front, you better than my last one And I know you seen the... Past You just... In that ass Baby you are, way better than my last one Baby you are, fly and not because the fashion Baby you are, I wouldn't think about passing You up, cause you are, the star Told them boys they ain't fly in this man Over decade of balling I swear I swear you are Do it like we do it I swear I swear you are Nigs know what it is I swear I swear you are Home of the flyest, who's flyer than this Fly without the... Boy Shit, that you... I can see it cause I be it I could see it now, wanted to leave when I beat it I could see the potential I don't know if they see it I could see why them hating bitches calling you... You the shit baby, and they ain't gotta believe it Too much class to argue too cute to let them scar you Much more than a star yeah you are boo ... I really wanna know who are you? Favorite position to your favorite colors I protect my lovers, yeah I stay... You know how niggers... About they baby mothers Crazy baby fathers, I know it's baby brothers I ain't stunting that, stupid niggaare ain't nobody telling you to come with That And... Exactly what come with that ... I like her better than my last one Baby you are, way better than my last one Baby you are, fly and not because the fashion Baby you are, I wouldn't think about passing You up, cause you are, the star I swear I swear you are, I swear I swear you are, I swear I swear you are, ... You ain't a role model, Tell them hoes... Baby They can't keep up ... She love my ghost Love me for me that's what I love the most Gee, I love them all But I ain't in love Cause l-o-v-e be the ladies worst... Baby cure the... To make you mine ... Sweetie can't decline This seem to get addicted The girlfriend thing turning to mistress And I ain't getting married no time soon ... I just jump in the room Working out know they hear me in the other room Wake up to the pussy fuck her early after noon ... Every time she leave She suck it all out every time she please Right there prepared every time I need Might of met my match, my kind of speed Baby you are, way better than my last one Baby you are, fly and not because the fashion Baby you are, I wouldn't think about passing You up, cause you are, the star I swear I swear you are I swear I swear you are I swear I swear you are a star.
Artist: Chris Young
Title: U.r.