[Obie Trice]
  Babe uh, yeah!
  Girl, you my only one though aight, haha
  You my baby, fuck all that shit
  You're the one for me
  Check it out.
  
  [Verse - Obie Trice]
  Baby I'm feeling the feelings you giving, I'm feelin your style
  And I'm willing to let my guard down to figure you out
  I'm picturing your figure in a swimsuit wiling
  Somewhere in the Caribbean Islands
  Cause the vibe you giving me now
  Feels like I'm an innocent child
  Sinning is never tempting when other womens around
  Hands down, this is my vow
  I never heard a moan sound so profound
  When a nigga's digging you out, phone rings
  You cuss them motherfuckers out, quit calling the house!
  If I call, you're in route
  There's a drought, you look out
  I'm on edge, you put the palm of your hand on my head and squeeze
  Please believe I ain't scared of commitment
  Fuck head from them bitches!
  When you could do the same, but that respect is given
  Our intimacy is significantly different
  
  [Chorus - Eminem] (Obie Trice)
  You gon ride for me (you gon ride?)
  Then I'm gon ride for you (I'm gon ride)
  If you put your mouth on me (put it on me)
  I'm a put my mouth on you
  Together there ain't nothing we can't do (there's nothing)
  Any problem we can see it through (we see it through)
  Baby if you promise to be true (you promise?)
  I will never put my hands on you
  Come on and think about it
  
  [Verse - Obie Trice]
  We ain't even got to talk when we see each other
  We got it all chalked out when we see each other under them covers
  You my lover, I'm your friend, I'm your man, but I'm sayin
  Who needs a label, we roll hand in hand
  Visions of you having my little man
  We joke, you call me George Foreman
  Cause I'm namin him O number four, me I'm three
  Plus the ol' G like the personality, she say it's meant to be
  I'm in the bathroom when you pee
  She in the bathroom too when a nigga doo doo, you my boo boo
  There's nothing in this world that a nigga wouldn't do to
  Satisfy - this my bitch that ride
  My bitch wit the pistol in the ride
  A nigga act up she busting, she ain't got to decide
  No discussion, she'll put a slug in a tough niggaz muffin
  You're fucking wit her husband
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Verse - Obie Trice]
  Come on and think about it
  You got a ring about it
  Nothing could ever come between or intervene our bondage
  Drama we overcome it if we out numbered
  I promise it'll be us against a hundred
  Rushing to your side when you vomit eating pickles and peanutbutter
  Eight months later Obie rubbing your stomach
  Paying homage to your momma for raising a girl proper
  Enough to call O her Baby Father
  You ain't gotta bother bout a deal, I swear I keep it real
  Raise young O trill and cook a decent meal
  It's signed and sealed, you the only female
  Hail, my one and only pal come to get me outta jail
  Post bail and post up for sale
  I swore, I swear we will always live well
  Long as I got my bombshell from the hood to the hills
  Who's gon stop up? nobody! we's that deal
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Bridge - Eminem] (Obie Trice)
  If you gon stand by me (if you gon stand by me)
  Then I'm gon stand by you (then I'm gon stand by you)
  If you promise you'll be true
  Then I'll never put my hands on you (hands down)
  But! don't you play me for no fool (no fool) bitch!
  Cause if I put my mouth on you (on you)
  After you put your mouth on someone else
  Better find someone else new
  Come on and think about it
  
  [Outro - Obie Trice]
  Yeah.. Obie Trice
  Shady!