The One - TQ

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The One Lyrics

Ohh, yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah
Gonna sing you this song
Yeah yeah, babyI've never been that kind of nigga
To write a love song, oh no
At least a real one
(but this is the one)
I can't believe it but I think I found my baby
'cause boy she really got me goin'
And I don't understand, this wasn't in the plan
I think somebody sent me the one1 - I think about the things I shouldn't have done
I never shoulda said that I wouldn't find one
That would be everything I need, love me for me
So actually I'm feelin' kinda dumb
'cause you are the oneKnocked out on the plane, I'm thinkin' 'bout you
Couple nights on the stage, I was singing 'bout you
Guess I shoulda never said anything
'cause I'm eatin' my words everytime I wake up in my bed
I'm alone, and I'm thinkin' 'bout youWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Always put my thoughts on paper
But I ain't got no paper
So i'ma put it on this dream of mine
To spend the rest of my life with you
I run my fingers through that long ass hair you got
We get to kissin', everybody start starin' at us
But I just act like everybody ain't there
I really don't care
'cause you are the oneAin't nobody ever made me feel like this
Make a nigga blow or nothin' crazy
What would I do without it?
You even got me singin' about it
You around me, only way to be
The times the game done had me down
The only thing that pulled me outRepeat 1Can I see you sittin' in the studio?
Makes me wanna hurry and finish
So we can go explore each other
'cause I wonder
What I can make you do before I even get there
Just wanna nibble on them earrings that you wear
All I can think about is takin' you home
So I'm about to end my songRepeat 1 to fade
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Tq

Terrance Quaites is an American R&B singer, known professionally as TQ.

TQ was raised in the church (he sang in the choir) but his real education came from the streets, where the first wave of hip-hop music became the soundtrack to his life. "From Monday to Saturday I was hangin', partyin', chasing girls, getting in trouble, and straight-up acting the fool," he admits. "But on Sunday my mother dragged me out of bed to go to church. That's where I developed my singing voice and learned how to make people feel me."

TQ was never a thug in the true sense of the word: His hard-working parents instilled positive values in him, and didn't hesitate to set him straight when he was wrong. At 16, when his mom found a gun in his room, she sent the teenager to live with an aunt in Atlanta. In retrospect, says TQ, "sending me down South saved my life. It made me straighten up—for awhile, anyway."

These conflicting circumstances honed TQ's survival instincts and his passion for music. "The little money I had to buy records was spent on rap," he notes. "See, I really wasn't much into my generation's r&b. I listened more to the old-school soul that my parents had in the house. So my music now is more a combination of that and hard-core hip-hop."

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