On One

[Verse 1: The Game]

Look, stop going through my cellphone (Please)

Bae trippin', I don't know what the hell wrong

Bae dippin', she on some shit

I got her Louis luggage packed for the longest trip

I'm like, "Girl, you ain't my baby mama (No), you ain't my girlfriend (No)"

All up in the club, niggas tryna fuck

Holdin' bottles up, get you caught up in that whirlwind

I text her like, "King, what you doing?"

[Chorus: King Marie, Ty Dolla $ign, Both]

I'm in the club feeling nice, I'm on one (Ooh)

I hate that I ever met you (Ohh-ohh), I hate that I ever met you (Oh)

Boy, when I drink with you, I'm on one

Damn it, boy, I hate you so much (Yeah, yeah)

(I hate that I ever met you)

[Verse 2: King Marie]

You can blame yourself (Yourself), for doing it to me (To me, yeah)

Damn, I hate you so much (Oh), got me feeling like Kelis

And yeah, there's so many girls, to my left and my right

If I get one more drink, I'ma switch to the other side

[Chorus: King Marie, Ty Dolla $ign, Both]

I'm in the club feeling nice (Oh-woah), I'm on one, yeah (Ooh)

I hate that I ever met you (Ohh-ohh), I hate that I ever met you (Oh)

Boy, when I drink with you, I'm on one

Damn it, boy, I hate you so much (Yeah, yeah)

(I hate that I ever met you)

[Verse 3: Ty Dolla $ign]

In the club feelin' nice (Oh yeah)

She bet I roll the dice (Oh yeah)

She give me that wet-wet

I give her this pipe, ooh

I fly her out when I be out of town

Fuck her in the room with the speakers loud, yeah

She give me head on the highway

She say her favorite position is sideways, ooh

Found out she ain't the only girl

Sent me straight to the voicemail

I text her with a "Fuck you at?"

She hit back

[Chorus: King Marie, Ty Dolla $ign, King Marie & Ty Dolla $ign, The Game]

I'm in the club feeling nice (Oh-woah), I'm on one, yeah (Ooh)

I hate that I ever met you (Ohh-ohh), I hate that I ever met you (Oh)

Boy, when I drink with you, I'm on one

Damn it, boy, I hate you so much (I know, yeah, yeah)

(I hate that I ever met you)

[Verse 4: The Game & King Marie]

You a dime piece, but I ain't no side piece

And who this other nigga? 'Cause I got my side piece

And I got my side chick, replacement killers

This baby sittin' Versace

You hate me, bitch, but wish you sittin' beside me

In the 'Gatti, feelin' like Irv when I swerve

Watch me murder the curb

Bet it murder your mind, she got words for you birds (I'm in the club)

[Chorus: King Marie, Ty Dolla $ign, Both]

I'm in the club feeling nice (Ayy), I'm on one, yeah (I'm on one; Ooh)

I hate that I ever met you (Ohh-ohh), I hate that I ever met you (Oh)

Boy, when I drink with you, I'm on one (Yeah)

Damn it, boy, I hate you so much (Yeah, yeah)

(I hate that I ever met you)

[Outro]

I thought you loved me?

You was my baby, my fuckin' cinnamon apple, my rose

You was always there for me

And you wanna leave me for some fuckin' dumb ass nigga?

For some dumb, nigga