No 1 Can Compare

Amil

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    Remember when we met like a year ago?
    When I was milkin' out trix like cereal
    Fuck a Chon Don Nectar Imperial
    Treat me right I'll show you wifey material
    Never would of thought we'd get down like this
    Said you never been this happy til you found this bitch
    At the Ritz countin' stacks like pounds was flipped
    In the morning go shoppin let me bounce the 6
    Get a kiss on the lips when I'm around your clique
    Get the feeling one day you'll be crownin this
    You inspire me to lace all the nouns I spit
    Compared to you them other cats don't amount to shit
    Always kept it wet like Bangladesh
    Turned me out like mesh when you spank the flesh
    Got me rotten tricken 50% and bank the rest
    Your name chipped out on my tennis anklet

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    You treat me right
    You make me smile
    I know you care
    No one could compare
    You show me love
    You got my back
    You always here
    No one could compare

    Ain't no nigga like the one I got my nigga
    And that's from the heart my nigga
    Cuz you brought me from the slums to the top my nigga
    Show these bitches what you got done to my watch my nigga
    Ain't a millionaire who could take your place
    Got me screamin out your name when we shake and bake
    Who dat on the other line nigga? make em wait
    Everybody told me don't fuck wit you
    But despite all the rumors I'm in love with you
    Nothing's ever too little or too much for you
    If you ever leave I wouldn't know what to do
    Shit you for me open like the bank accounts
    Started screenin calls, stopped hangin out
    Everything about you got me blankin out
    You keep satisfied plus franklyned out

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    Repeat chorus

    You think you was the first to ever make me nut
    Be callin you daddy like you raised me up
    Maybe one day we'll have a lil baby us
    Growin up listenin to jay-z and stuff
    Cuz what we are- is a perfect combo
    We done come too far- to let this go
    It ain't gotta be a star- to be in my show
    When my man needs me I run to it
    When my man calls me I jump to it
    Give up everything if it come to it
    Got a ring on my left hand with lumps through it
    You my best friend, confidon, other hand
    Up in the bubble bath, makin each other laugh
    I doubt,- if I could ever give anotha the ass
    Ya'll mad- cuz this ain't what most lovers have

    Repeat chorus

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