| Song | The Only One |
| Artist | Emilio Rojas |
| Album | Zero Fucks Given |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| ************t, this what happens when the trust is gone | |
| [Verse 1: Emilio Rojas] | |
| Damn, two broken phones and one busted lip | |
| I ain’t ever want no love like this | |
| Damn, now you sayin’ that you never gonna love again | |
| And you never gonna trust again | |
| But I told you from jump that I wasn’t ************t | |
| It was me and you takin’ them trains | |
| Should have been me and you takin’ them planes | |
| But I left you there and I brought her here | |
| Baby girl, I done made some mistakes | |
| That I wanna make up, ************t | |
| Now you wanna break up, ************t | |
| You were sayin’ wake up, you were all up in my phone | |
| You were goin’ “who the ****** is this?” | |
| Girls’ names and the other names | |
| Emails that they never say | |
| ICloud with a lot of pics from a lot of chicks | |
| Steve Jobs ******’ up the game, uh-huh | |
| But I’m grown, you was all alone in the home | |
| You was sayin’ I’m the one you wanted | |
| Baby, I was on the road, I was ******’ with them hoes | |
| I was doing what the ****** I wanted | |
| And I missed your calls and you were missin’ me | |
| And I ain’t hit you back | |
| I was just textin’ them broads, though | |
| I was gonna get right back | |
| Now you say that I’m comin’ home to an empty spot | |
| And you do not respond to my texts anymore | |
| Cause you got me blocked | |
| [Hook: Gene Noble] | |
| Thought I told you not to trust these hoes | |
| Say they love you and you know they don’t | |
| Say they will but ************t, you know they won’t | |
| Yeah, you hear me, you don’t feel me though | |
| [Verse 2: Emilio Rojas] | |
| God damn, now the drama never stops | |
| I’ve been payin’ for my sins everyday since staying | |
| Doing anything you want, right? | |
| Now you got my passwords and my logins and my codes too | |
| All I want is the old you ‘fore I ****** up and I owed you | |
| You the best that I ever had | |
| Now I cause more mess than I ever have | |
| And I made more stress than I ever had | |
| Yeah, had to bring the worst out my better half | |
| Yeah, used to touch each other, now the pain feel like a motherucker | |
| Used to face time ‘cause we loved each other | |
| Now we face tim, ‘cause we don’t trust each other | |
| Like – where you at? Prove it! | |
| Who you with? Send a pic with a mother******' time stamp | |
| Why you actin’ stupid? Doin’ dirt, you were hurt ‘cause of my ass | |
| And now you blowin’ up dumb ************t like it could be more | |
| Uh, if you lookin’ for a problem, you gon’ find what you lookin’ for | |
| Yea, now I’m sittin’ in the hotel | |
| In a room full of smoke that I didn’t blow | |
| Thinkin’ back to that time in that hotel | |
| In that room with that ho that I didn’t know | |
| But she wasn’t worth ************t to me | |
| I swear that she wasn’t worth ************t to me, huh? | |
| This will never be the same again | |
| Because you lookin’ at me much differently | |
| [Hook] |
| t, this what happens when the trust is gone | |
| Verse 1: Emilio Rojas | |
| Damn, two broken phones and one busted lip | |
| I ain' t ever want no love like this | |
| Damn, now you sayin' that you never gonna love again | |
| And you never gonna trust again | |
| But I told you from jump that I wasn' t t | |
| It was me and you takin' them trains | |
| Should have been me and you takin' them planes | |
| But I left you there and I brought her here | |
| Baby girl, I done made some mistakes | |
| That I wanna make up, t | |
| Now you wanna break up, t | |
| You were sayin' wake up, you were all up in my phone | |
| You were goin' " who the is this?" | |
| Girls' names and the other names | |
| Emails that they never say | |
| ICloud with a lot of pics from a lot of chicks | |
| Steve Jobs ' up the game, uhhuh | |
| But I' m grown, you was all alone in the home | |
| You was sayin' I' m the one you wanted | |
| Baby, I was on the road, I was ' with them hoes | |
| I was doing what the I wanted | |
| And I missed your calls and you were missin' me | |
| And I ain' t hit you back | |
| I was just textin' them broads, though | |
| I was gonna get right back | |
| Now you say that I' m comin' home to an empty spot | |
| And you do not respond to my texts anymore | |
| Cause you got me blocked | |
| Hook: Gene Noble | |
| Thought I told you not to trust these hoes | |
| Say they love you and you know they don' t | |
| Say they will but t, you know they won' t | |
| Yeah, you hear me, you don' t feel me though | |
| Verse 2: Emilio Rojas | |
| God damn, now the drama never stops | |
| I' ve been payin' for my sins everyday since staying | |
| Doing anything you want, right? | |
| Now you got my passwords and my logins and my codes too | |
| All I want is the old you ' fore I up and I owed you | |
| You the best that I ever had | |
| Now I cause more mess than I ever have | |
| And I made more stress than I ever had | |
| Yeah, had to bring the worst out my better half | |
| Yeah, used to touch each other, now the pain feel like a motherucker | |
| Used to face time ' cause we loved each other | |
| Now we face tim, ' cause we don' t trust each other | |
| Like where you at? Prove it! | |
| Who you with? Send a pic with a mother' time stamp | |
| Why you actin' stupid? Doin' dirt, you were hurt ' cause of my ass | |
| And now you blowin' up dumb t like it could be more | |
| Uh, if you lookin' for a problem, you gon' find what you lookin' for | |
| Yea, now I' m sittin' in the hotel | |
| In a room full of smoke that I didn' t blow | |
| Thinkin' back to that time in that hotel | |
| In that room with that ho that I didn' t know | |
| But she wasn' t worth t to me | |
| I swear that she wasn' t worth t to me, huh? | |
| This will never be the same again | |
| Because you lookin' at me much differently | |
| Hook |
| t, this what happens when the trust is gone | |
| Verse 1: Emilio Rojas | |
| Damn, two broken phones and one busted lip | |
| I ain' t ever want no love like this | |
| Damn, now you sayin' that you never gonna love again | |
| And you never gonna trust again | |
| But I told you from jump that I wasn' t t | |
| It was me and you takin' them trains | |
| Should have been me and you takin' them planes | |
| But I left you there and I brought her here | |
| Baby girl, I done made some mistakes | |
| That I wanna make up, t | |
| Now you wanna break up, t | |
| You were sayin' wake up, you were all up in my phone | |
| You were goin' " who the is this?" | |
| Girls' names and the other names | |
| Emails that they never say | |
| ICloud with a lot of pics from a lot of chicks | |
| Steve Jobs ' up the game, uhhuh | |
| But I' m grown, you was all alone in the home | |
| You was sayin' I' m the one you wanted | |
| Baby, I was on the road, I was ' with them hoes | |
| I was doing what the I wanted | |
| And I missed your calls and you were missin' me | |
| And I ain' t hit you back | |
| I was just textin' them broads, though | |
| I was gonna get right back | |
| Now you say that I' m comin' home to an empty spot | |
| And you do not respond to my texts anymore | |
| Cause you got me blocked | |
| Hook: Gene Noble | |
| Thought I told you not to trust these hoes | |
| Say they love you and you know they don' t | |
| Say they will but t, you know they won' t | |
| Yeah, you hear me, you don' t feel me though | |
| Verse 2: Emilio Rojas | |
| God damn, now the drama never stops | |
| I' ve been payin' for my sins everyday since staying | |
| Doing anything you want, right? | |
| Now you got my passwords and my logins and my codes too | |
| All I want is the old you ' fore I up and I owed you | |
| You the best that I ever had | |
| Now I cause more mess than I ever have | |
| And I made more stress than I ever had | |
| Yeah, had to bring the worst out my better half | |
| Yeah, used to touch each other, now the pain feel like a motherucker | |
| Used to face time ' cause we loved each other | |
| Now we face tim, ' cause we don' t trust each other | |
| Like where you at? Prove it! | |
| Who you with? Send a pic with a mother' time stamp | |
| Why you actin' stupid? Doin' dirt, you were hurt ' cause of my ass | |
| And now you blowin' up dumb t like it could be more | |
| Uh, if you lookin' for a problem, you gon' find what you lookin' for | |
| Yea, now I' m sittin' in the hotel | |
| In a room full of smoke that I didn' t blow | |
| Thinkin' back to that time in that hotel | |
| In that room with that ho that I didn' t know | |
| But she wasn' t worth t to me | |
| I swear that she wasn' t worth t to me, huh? | |
| This will never be the same again | |
| Because you lookin' at me much differently | |
| Hook |