She Might Be The One

[Intro]
(Yeah)
She might be the one, uh
She might be the—
(Go)
[Verse 1]
Shorty got a tongue like trouble
Talk slick while she ride my ego
Hands on the headboard, tremble
Back arch lookin’ like a free throw
Bite on my chain when she climb up
Print on her thighs from my fingers
Nails in my back, leave lines up
Whole room smellin’ like sinners
Got her in the back of the sprinter
Seat laid back, fog on the window
Say my name deep when it enter
Voice go broke in the middle
She say, "Don’t stop, don’t play"
I’m deep in, watch that halo slip
Good girl turn beast on tape
She an angel with a porn script (woo)
[Chorus]
She might be the one that I ruin (yeah)
She might be the one keep me glued in
Whole night sweat drippin’, sheets ruined
She ride like she tryna start a feud in
She might be the one, I can’t front (can’t front)
Both hands on her face when I grunt
She love when I talk that filth in her ear
Say it clearer, let it hit from the front
She might be the one
She might be the one (hey)
Body say "stay," mind say "run"
She might be the one
[Verse 2]
Pussy like a drug, I’m twitchin’
Back to her block, no question
Hands on the wheel, I’m itchin’
Think ’bout the grip, that tension
She like it rough, little choke on the jawline
Spit on her chest, watch it drip down slow
Legs on my shoulders, jaw tight
Headboard bang when I dig that low
She throw that back like vengeance
Scratch my sides, leave evidence
Got my soul on layaway
Every time that waistline bendin’
She say, "Fill me up, then fill me again"
Talk so dirty, make a priest go faint
I’m like, "Damn, girl, here we go then"
Mouth so wild, put my sins in the paint (yeah)
[Chorus]
She might be the one that I ruin
She might be the one keep me glued in
Whole night sweat drippin’, sheets ruined
She ride like she tryna start a feud in
She might be the one, I can’t front
Both hands on her face when I grunt
She love when I talk that filth in her ear
Say it clearer, let it hit from the front
She might be the one
She might be the one (one)
Body say "stay," mind say "run"
She might be the one (yeah)
[Bridge]
[Chant break, crowd-style]
"She might be the one" (what?)
"She might be the one" (hey!)
"She might be the— might be the—"
(Go dumb, go dumb)
[Chorus]
She might be the one that I ruin
She might be the one keep me glued in
Whole night sweat drippin’, sheets ruined
She ride like she tryna start a feud in
She might be the one, I can’t front
Both hands on her face when I grunt
She love when I talk that filth in her ear
Say it clearer, let it hit from the front
She might be the one
She might be the one
Body say "stay," mind say "run"
She might be the one

rap, Hard-edged Midwest rap knock, triplet hi-hats and aggressive kick patterns under a rubbery, hypnotic lead synth. Male vocals, raspy and upfront, stack gang-style chants on the hook. Verses stay tight and percussive, with brief melodic turns on key phrases for that sticky, sing-rap flavor. Hook hits like a crowd anthem, backing vocals shouting responses on the last word of each bar., hardcore, hip hop, beats, harsh, male vocals