Pro Logic - You Know / It's You lyrics

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Pro Logic - You Know / It's You lyrics

Part 1: You Know [Hook] You know, you know, you know you got it like that You know, you know, you know you got it like that But you be acting so rude, and I be acting so cool But you know, you know, you know you got it like that [Verse 1] Like every time that sun shines baby Don't I be on your mind baby? If you searching then you will find baby Just gotta open up your eyes baby Even on my darkest day I know she never shady Yeah, she let me taste, I say it's all gravy That body slim, you must be related to Baby Can't seem to find my way out, that p**y amaze me No make-up needed, young Halle in the making The closest thing to perfection has been seeing you naked Winning like I got a pair of aces That booty keep me drooling like I got a pair of braces She f** me like I'm famous Told her one day I'ma make it She said "I'm still gon' be here even when the fame has faded" And she my lady so I keep her in the latest And just because I'm proud to say I love her, they gon' hate us I'm gone [Hook] [Verse 2] I've been around the block enough to know when to stop and stare Window shopped enough to know when to cop, that's rare I never share, f** 'em, he never care I got her under my spell when I'm under her underwear Said she never had a G, I bought a ring and told her "freeze" The woman of my dreams, cause she deadly on her knees I know that you're the one just cause you're all I ever need And I love to see you come, but I hate to see you leave You know the type of girl that make the guilty cop a plea Ask around I'm hard to beat, drop my stick and part the sea Biggest players cop a ring and drop a knee, stop and see I'm on top of the world when you on top of me, balcony Mine is yours and yours is mine and I'm too real across the line Plus the bank is big enough to buy you anything but time I was blind 'til I found the definition of a dime It's funny how we met when I was waiting on a sign Thank God [Hook] Part 2: It's You Is this a dream? She's like the cover of a magazine Hard to breathe when you're on your knees Lips like a love drug and I'm a fiend Legally addictive, nicotine Body tan like the Philippines And I don't wanna make a scene But I just need to make her scream Mean I just need to make her see That I just want to set her free I mean if she spend the night with me I'll be guilty of murder, baby I'll take a plea I know I've been drinkin', and man I've been smokin' I'm probably overthinkin', but I know what I want And that's you, that's you, that's you And that's you, that's you, that's you, oh that's you I know what I want, that's you I know what I want, that's you I know what I want, that's you I know what I want, that's you

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