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Headie One – You / Me Lyrics

You / Me Lyrics By ​Headie One

Yo
(Turn, turn)

French vanilla, pour a glass on me (One)
No cream soda, a little cranberry (One)
You want my Rolex? Act too bad for me (One)
But you might need your own one, ’cause that one that’s for me (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
You compliment my cologne
It’s music to my ears when you moan (Turn it on)
Your voice and your tone that’s for me (Turn, turn)
What you gonna tell your homegirls when they ask of me?
Don’t tell them how you feel when you [?] ’bout for me (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
You better tell them all my previous and bad history
Cah they’ll tell you into me (One turn, uh), and get mad for me
The game has never been based on sympathy
I’m only good with my metaphors and my synonyms (Suh, suh)
That’s why you find it hard way to try to speak to me
My communication skills, [?] gradually (Turn, turn)
I really hope you never turn your back on me
Cah it could get so cold when it get to January (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
You gave a phone and [?] on me (One)
I can see your reflection it’s in my chandelier (One)
You want love and affection
Wanna play Summer Walker
Create atmosphere, and a sing along to you got potential (Suh, suh, suh, suh)
At times you’re resentful (Suh, suh)
The [?]
The past was eventful (Suh, suh, suh)
The paid was essential (Suh, suh)
Can we be sensual?
The vibe bein’ sensual and not be regretful (Turn, turn-turn)

You can’t put this blame on me
We ain’t all the same, baby, nah, ah
You know I will please you (Please you)
I’m not tryna leave you (Leave you)
Won’t you let me teach you, to trust in me

Yo
Sometimes I feel like every girl in the world is into me (One)
Is that what they call toxic masculinity? (One)
I like my girl brown, sweet and thick like Cadburry (Shawty)
Sometimes I fantasize about Cara Delevigne (Turn, turn)
I get the urge to entertain every girl that chat to me (Turn)
Apparently all men are trash, and maybe that’s the trash in me (They told me turn)
I’ll show you when I roll when we spoke on BlackBerry (They told me turn)
I’ll show you when I roll when we spoke in baggy jeans (Turn, turn, turn, turn, turn)
This nigga from the downtown
At an uptown function up ’cause I got down
In my double entendre (Suh)
Dolce & Gabbana (Suh, suh, suh), just casually (Suh, suh)
And my big ultimatum [?] (Suh, suh, suh)
I’ma tell ’em when they ask my salary (One)
I can’t tell them what I spend on my master piece they made in Italy (Suh, suh)
That’s for me to [?] for me (Turn)
[?] really tell me [?] to see me count fifty in racks in cash for me (Turn, turn, they told me turn, uh)
There’s pressure on the love you have for me
What if the police handcuff me?
Will I see you in a public gallery?
Will I see you? Will you hold it down when I need you?
How you gonna love me?
Headie had to teach you
They say that women are the root to all evil
Though I love you when I come up [?] to leave you
They want you to open up to them so they could read you
Still gon’ be deceitful (Turn-turn, turn-turn, turn-turn, turn)

You can’t put this blame on me
We ain’t all the same, baby, nah, ah
You know I will please you (Please you)
I’m not tryna leave you (Leave you)
Won’t you let me teach you, to trust in me

Trust in me
‘Cause it’s just you and me
And I know it ain’t easy for you to trust
Baby, no, oh
Trust in me
‘Cause it’s just you and me
And I know it ain’t easy but trust in me, trust in me