One in a Million

She one in a million

White dress and a Mason

Ain't coming with submission

'Cause she wanted division

Better have my children

So she up for the season

And I'm going on a mission

And she low key with no feelings

She sneaky with a time like this

Running down her play with the mind like this

She coming ole, we can go with this

Locked down on her horn, I can run with this

She shooting with bazookas

Going so quick, we running with a supra

Heading out of town, I be getting all my mula

And hitting on the suite, now we getting some fun due

She go flying with a kiss

Going to the tub for some wine and the cheese

And I fuck with the vibe and the energy

And she got me going on with some melodies like

So she singing till the morning

Dancing all night till the rain starts pouring

And she speaking in foreign

Oh, mi amor, you got me going like

She one in a million

White dress and a Mason

Ain't coming with submission

'Cause she wanted division

Better have my children

So she up for the season

And I'm going on a mission

And she low key with no feelings

Know you got a secret, though I gotta find out

Gotta watch in test, then we all out

And we don't gotta rest 'cause you up and about

And you taking me out, I'ma take you out

We can dance, we can tangle

Got the search and warrant, what's your angle?

Then, we go on the switch on the tempo

Looking kinda sneaky, girl, what's your MO?

We be wrecking on our home

Tryna end things and we can't be alone

We can fight on the tone, but I'ma head back, girl

When I'm just filling all your hormones

I know you wanna stay committed

Running till we caught, then we go just admit it

Keeping this our secret

Minding our business till we go and feel it like

She one in a million

White dress and a Mason

Ain't coming with submission

'Cause she wanted division

Better have my children

So she up for the season

And I'm going on a mission

And she low key with no feelings