The Grouch - You're Not the 1 lyrics

Well y'know.. maybe if you didn't have them four kids.. And that crazy husband.. Oh, I know -- you could drop that habit I can't really look past them things, no I can't I like the way you walk, I like the way you talk I like the clothes you wear, I suppose you rare But, you're not the one.. No you're not the one I like the style you have, I like your smile - you bad I wanna make you laugh, don't wanna see you sad But, you're not the one.. You're not the one, girl.. This world I know it's, mine, yo sho' is, fine I could never intertwine my lifeline with yours though who*es know, course so gullible, Evian backwards Baby I'm slack you're tight Just perfect for the night, I wanna work it somethin right Humpin - hype off the vibe you set, but don't know why I slept On the importance of your sense The better that she looks, seems to mean the more dense I took my chances, decided off of glances Had to write it off, enhance it with imagination If only she was like this, homey she'd be right it's Never quite that easy, forever fight them sleazy thoughts Have me caught up in the wrong cot, f**in with the longshot I couldn't find the hole - nope.. And that's how it went down y'all Real quick, just like that I like your mind at work, I couldn't buy that dirt I shouldn't want too much, a little balance don't hurt though You're not the one.. No you're not the one I couldn't do you wrong, I probably knew you long I got a lot, to learn, and a notch, to earn You're not the one.. No you're not the one, miss (miss).. I woulda done dissed a dumb b**h I know you well should we tongue kiss Maybe even more baby, we explore Wouldn't say that you were ugly, fat, or any of that But many a rap I wrote got me feelin like a King Choosy I sing uzi sounds; that means you're shot down (brrrrrrrrrrap) Try and do it nicely, you don't really entice me I want a spicy wifey, whose mind precisely Matches the physical visible to my eyes is pricey I pay the cost, you play the boss but Really I'm in control silly, still we roll But you're not the mate for my soul Ain't got the bait for my pole Wait, can you relate? There's no negotiating And most be waiting for a Charming Prince And since I'm not that, it comes alarming .. {*alarm clock beeps*} Yo I be taking em by surprise HEY, wake up girl! You gotta go to work! I like the days we spent, I like the way things went Don't wanna not be friends, we can talk, pretend But you're not the one.. No you're not the one I like your mind and soul, I like her body - she's cold I wish that I could roll, with a female who's whole But you're not the one.. No you're not the one You're not the one You're not the one You're not the one Nope, no you ain't, sorry I ain't got it, I wish I did but I don't I want to say it, but I won't What I have, what I want: Females, cars (I wish) clothes, j**els, gold A house on the hill Give me all that sh**, wrap it up, I'll take it