Artist: Cappadonna
Album:  n/a
Song:   I'm Not the One
Typed By: X-Calibur

[Cappadonna]
You're my sweet ghetto queen, you're my ebony princess
The way you carry yourself, it make me show my interest
You lookin' real nice, in your thin dress
I wanna walk with you, I wanna talk with you
And do things that you, feel's important to you
Like when you go to court, girl, I'll go to court with you
And people wanna hold you down, but I fought with you
Never left you slippin', girl I caught you
The lady of my life, you don't have to be my wife
Just tell me that you love me, everything'll be alright
I tried all of the rest, but you truly the best
You the only dime piece, that can come to my rest
Put the spark in my heart, that these bitches can't test
I love you even more, than I loved you before, and nothing less

[Chorus: female singer]
Could it be this, you wanna do, whatever you wanna do
Well, I'm botherin' you, whatever, could it be this, you really think that
I'm gonna be a fool, and everything's still cool, no never
Could it be this, I'm not the one for you to play
I'm not gonna wanna run, with the gang today
I'm not the one, I'm not the one, no, no, no

[Cappadonna]
Hello what's up babygirl? Peace, how you doin'?
I just called, to see if you was goin' to the reunion
Besides I wanna see you anyway, so I had to tune-in
'cuz I ain't never met a chick like you, that can hold a nigga down
Like the way that you do, I got some flowers and some candies
I'ma meet you at two, so we can talk about us
And the shit we go through, bitches try to kick dirt
But you still my boo, with your full trim suede
And your Timberland shoe, there's a Earth sub watches
That's my girl, and you don't have to be rich
To be a part of my world, the way you make love to me
It make my fist curl, and your love is more precious
Than a diamond and pearl, and I'ma guide you through the storm
Until the truth unfurl'

[Chorus]

[Cappadonna]
I'm just doin' my thing, I'm still maxin' in the hood
My last album dead wood, I fell off for a minute
You started flippin' on 'Don, 'cuz You thought I was finished
Even after we discussed it over candle lit dinners
You said you was holdin' me down, no matter what happened
Blood, sweat and tears, I was on the grind, scrappin' and rappin'
Couldn't wait to get back home to you, holdin' you and laughin'
We both could feel the passion, instead of us clashin'
Could it be you just wanted me for the money?
You act funny, when I come home
You try to take me for a dummy, I wanna spend time with you
But there's only one me, the way you carryin' on, it even stunned me

[Chorus]