Wu-Tang Clan – My Only One (On The Tonight Show) (Live)

But if you just shit and listen to the way that I spit
[Verse 3: Cappadonna]
Put on iCloud, let TMZ report me
Look me in my eye and lie to me again
‘Cause baby you’re the one
No makeup, when she wake up
She be in the kitchen like Patti LaBelle
Holding you captive, you’re so attractive
Baby you’re the one
For the one, ’cause you’re the one, the only one
Boxed braids, watch where she laced up
[Chorus: Steven Latorre]
Girl you’ve got to know that you’ll always be my only one
[Chorus: Steven Latorre]
Your intellect reflects light that make the people unite
Sweatpants and the fat ass
Look me in my eye and lie to me again
Yeah, shorty had money to call an Audi
Her credit line is like RZA and ‘Vines combined
Bustin’ like a rocket to the moon or bust

[Verse 2: RZA]
My girl’s physical she wanna see Beyoncé
Let me embrace that
I cop that shit overseas on tours
You think I’m feeling shit
Girl you’ve got to know that you’ll always be my only one
[Chorus: Steven Latorre]
The only one, the only one, the only one
Rozay minks, matching Diors
Stimulated off the way that you switch
Girl you’ve got to know that you’ll always be my only one
[Chorus: Steven Latorre]
‘Cause baby you’re the one
With a bunch of jokes all day like Dave Chappelle
The only one, the only one, the only one

Tonight I’m taking off so I can make time

I speak from the root of our self-esteem
And tonight, I’m gearing up full ejaculation
You’re from a good batch
Illustrious wisdom
This is past fascination, it’s past infatuation
Baby you’re the one
Girl you’ve got to know that you’ll always be my only one
For the one, ’cause you’re the one, the only one
Tell me I’m your only lover, your best friend
When our lips touch, she like cig puffs
Yeah, my baby’s the best
Tonight I’m taking off so I can make time

And a bed that led to a cemetery
Lipstick from hugging me close, it’s on the collar
And beat it up real good until you say cat

Oh, what a girl, what a world she bought me
Queen of the Seven Seas
Like…
And your shell is black you speak languages
A checkbook queen who had a manager well
‘Cause baby you’re the one
You got flavor like Michelle Barack

Floor seats roll five at the Barclays
The only one, the only one, the only one
She had a couch in the library
I was hard as a brick as she iPhone record me
The only one, the only one, the only one
For the one, ’cause you’re the one, the only one
You’re high maintenance
Why you makin’ me appear to be mean?
For the one, ’cause you’re the one, the only one
You’re not a hood rat
She can ride off the lot at the drop of a dime
In the bedroom, she be doin’ in, doin’ it well
Tonight I’m taking off so I can make time
You’re like the early-in-the-morning spring flower that blossomed To a rich, delicate, high-pitched colorful skin tone
Tomorrow night dear, we gonna crash the Oscars
Acrylic—let me gorilla it
Tell me that this moment we have would never end

[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
Shout-out to my L.A. jeweler for the chandelier ’round her neck
Baby you’re the one
Baby you’re the one

She’s the type who likes sex over masturbation
‘Cause baby you’re the one
So let me taste that
Tonight I’m taking off so I can make time
This just like she was my soul aspiration