ONE THING Songtext
von DESTIN CONRAD

I been dissin′
Rockin' in this bitch, now I can′t sit up, bitch, I'm antsy
Fuck a nigga, I don't give a fuck if it′s my auntie
Bitches banjee
I′ma be weak as fuck if this shit give me a Grammy

Come and cuff it, baby, bitch, you know a nigga stan Bey
You don't know where you at, but I know where you can be (under me)
Mm, in the back, I ain′t tryna be on camera
Wish that you gave me somethin' tangible
Somethin′ I could handle though, mm

Smoke in the air, coastin'
Don′t wanna get from me


When I get like this, I only want one thing
One thing, one thing
When I get like this, I only want one thing
One thing, one thing
When I get like this, I only want one thing, oh
One thing
You know what I want, baby
What I wanna do

Niggas fannin'
If you take the front door, I know it's gon′ be a stampede
Feel like Christmas, this be built like reindeer with no antennas
′Nother nigga call you bitch, I swear he gettin' canceled, baby (canceled, baby)

Niggas random
Day of show in London, now they tryna be my mandem
I might call in sick, so we can lay up at The Standard
Right at King′s Crossing, got this queen on me
Grabbing through my pants, she thought I had that thing on me
She said, "Can we put it on camera?"
Oh shit, you wanna make tangible?
Somethin' for your camera roll, damn

Smoke in the air, jokin′
Breathin' you in, potent (oh, yeah)


When I get like this, I only want one thing
One thing, one thing
When I get like this, I only want one thing
One thing, one thing
When I get like this, I only want one thing, oh
One thing
You know what I want, baby
What I wanna do

Cheese fries? Like two orders of cheese fries?
Two regular
What else y′all eatin'? There's chicken wings, hot dogs
Hot cheese fries, chili cheese fries
Oh, I′m gonna need five more orders of fries
No, tuh bloodclaat unnu wicked
Four, four orders of fries