No One Else Matters

[Verse 1: Bow Wow]

Nothing else matters baby only you though

Your love got me so high I'm sittin' on Pluto

And she don't care about those [?] rumours that we're told

And I keep her by my side like my blueberry gold

Yea she the one you wife up the one you settle down with

Roll up switch [?] yea she a down chick

And she spend her nights at home and she in college

Up like sunny and sextin we cuddling

And she glad she with Me

Buy the whole store out for I got more bread then giffy

I'm a talking about all nighters baby girl no quickies

Watch I get you out them vickies

[Chorus: Gudda Gudda]

I was hopin you'd notice

The way that I like to

Have you around (Around yeah)

I can't see no one else

It's you by yourself, yea

In spite of the crowd

(Baby no one else matters)

[Verse 2: Gudda Gudda]

Stay by my side Its all love when we be alone

Pretty face, nice shape like nia long

My better half a lot of things we agreeing on

And other women holla at me but I lead them on

And like a hot song you got the right features

And go shoppin, don't worry about the price neither

Hot diva, walkin round in my wife beater

Them other bitches luke warm like a light fever

And you the one you ain't nothing like them price skeezers

And I ain't Michael Jackson but I treat it like beat it

Legs shakin while you bitin on a pillow, now you wet like a drizzle i get right up in the middle

I, treat it good yea i treat it like it should be

If I ain't have it baby, lost is what i would be

You the silent type, center fold model type

Ba-Baby momma type

I'm here to tell ya that

[Chorus: Gudda Gudda]

I was hopin you'd notice

The way that I like to

Have you around (Around yeah)

I can't see no one else

It's you by yourself, yea

In spite of the crowd

(Baby no one else matters)

[Verse 3: Ya Boy]

She got true religious on

But not for long... no

Me and baby making bedroom into a porno

Usually a guy like me four more

But I had to tone it down a little cause you so fly

Real talk why would I lie?

Plus your juciebox get me superman high

Where you at for the night

Tell your boyfriend you gonna for the night

I'll be back if it's tight

Hop on it right like the passenger side... in my car

You ever made love to a star?

I make it hot she in love and that's a [? ]

I'm pushing her buttons she like my blackberry

I had to add her to my BPM

She heard about them black card boys we be them

I rep black card music BCM

They call me the rockstar can we be friends?

[Chorus: Gudda Gudda]

I was hopin you'd notice

The way that I like to

Have you around (Around yeah)

I can't see no one else

It's you by yourself, yea

In spite of the crowd

(Baby no one else matters)