Amerie (Ameriie)

Amerie (Ameriie) - One Thing lyrics

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(feat. Eve)



[Eve]

Yo, you was the last dude, I thought I'd be attached to

Caught me off guard, started feelin' on my tattoo

Blow my back, then you would spit in my ear

I don't want to scare you, but I think that we should disappear

Homey, we ain't known each other very long

Now you trying to lock me in the room, trying to turn me on

Any other time, I could resist, now my will is gone

Getting weak, that ain't E-V-E, hell, is going on



[Verse 1: Amerie]

Oh, tryin' to let it go

Tryin' to keep my eyes closed

Tryin' to keep it just like before



At times when I never even thought to speak

Don't want to tell you what it is

Ooh wee, it felt so serious

Got me thinkin' just too much, I wanna, set it off, but..



[Chorus]

It's this one thing, that got me trippin'

It's this one thing, that got me trippin'

(It did) It's this one thing my soul made me feel it

It's this one thing you did, oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhhh

It's this one thing, that caught me slippin'

It's this one thing, I want to admit it

It's this one thing and I was so with it

It's this one thing you did, oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhhh



[Verse 2]

Hey, we don't know each other well

So why I keep pickin' up my cell?

Memories, just keep ringing bells

oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhhh

Hear voices, I don't want to understand

My car keys are jingling in my hand

My high heels are clickin' towards your door

Oh-wo-wo-wo-wo-wooo



[Chorus]



[Bridge: with "yeahs" and "ohs" in background]

And maybe I just can't believe it

It's this one thing you did

I can't deny, time and time, even left door

but to keep on seeing you

I'm hoping you can keep a secret

(For me, for me, for me)

Did what you diiiiiiiiid, yeah



Oh-oh-oh-oh-OHHH (I can't help, but it was just me,)

Oh-oh-oh-oh-OHHH (It's just, I don't know, It's there.)

Oh-oh-oh-oh-OHHH (I don't want to fight it.)

Oh-oh-oh-oh-OHHH!



[Eve]

Slipped up, let you in my space, got a chick stuck

Close my eyes, see your face, that's a bit much

I ain't the type to get strung all out

Now when I sit and dial your number, got my tongue all out

Wouldn't never tell you though, emotions I would never show

Gotta keep it to myself, gotta keep it low

You got me trippin', who you thought it would be?

Keep it knockin' with E-V-E and Amerie, c'mon

(Oh-Oh, Don't know what it is...)



[Chorus and ad-libs]
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