Lyrics Nobody Else - K-OS

Nobody Else

If I don't have you
I don't want nobody else
I know this much is true
I was born here all by myself
When it's said and done
I know silence can make a sound
So if I don't have you
I don't want no one else around

Yo
You are all I know
Sometimes I look over my left shoulder
I am all you have
In a world that keeps getting colder
So we fell from grace
Because we got too close to the sun
No one takes your place
'Cause I know you're the one but

I'm going crazy in my mind
Looking for reasons I can't find
To leave the madness all behind
Woah

If I don't have you
I don't want nobody else
I know this much is true
I was born here all by myself
When it's said and done
I know silence can make a sound
But if I don't have you
I don't want no one else around

We go out at night
With our friends and pretend it's over
But I'm on your mind
While you order your vodka soda
Well I fall from grace
Because I get too close to them girls
No one takes your place
No one else in the world but

I'm going crazy in my mind
Looking for reasons I can't find
To leave the madness all behind
Woah

If I don't have you
I don't want nobody else
I know this much is true
I was born here all by myself
And when it's said and done
I know silence can make a sound
But if I don't have you
I don't want no one else around

I need a black chick
I need a black chick
I want a black chick
I want a black chick
I need a black chick
I need a black chick
I want a black chick
I want a black chick (a real black chick)
I need a black chick
I want a black chick (a black chick)
I want a black chick
I want a black chick (a real black chick)
I need a black chick
I want a black chick (a need a yeah)
I want a black chick
I need a black chick

Yo
I need some magic
But yo what's the definition
My indecision
'Bout to take me up on a mission
To the hard concrete and the sidewalk cracked
My eye pupils black like outer space
Jack, imagine that
Imagine a life a star map
Imagine a wife that's real black
I'm talking no wigs just real naps
I'm talking of rhythm and soul claps
But tell you where it's at

Yeah
'ight
Go ahead
Drop a verse

(Yeah)
(Uh huh)
(Yeah)
(Black chick)
(Since I was a lonely boy)
(I've been tryin' get down with you)
(Oh yeah)
(Black chick)
(Yeah)
(I need a black chick)
(A real)
(Oh yeah)
(This out to my mom, my mom)
(Yeah)
(Out to my mom)
(She's a real)
(Oh yeah)