Luyện nghe bài hát All That (Lady)

You know I you like cooked food,
Im a good
Lets hit the Roscoes on Pico, Im in a mood
I'm sittin thinkin bout all the things I could do
So you should do is
Play position for Berkin bags, we poppin tags
Her shoe sick,
we drinkin Ace out of Red
gang shit,
fuck with me and famous
Kanye'd my bitch, now shes away from the
Camera flashes from strangers, a Range to a manger
Jesus on the plate
yea my baby an
Fell straight up out of Heaven into what we
Who knew wed grew into, whatever we
Thats too much for your so we snapback that
Game on point like the on my
backpack
My ladybug, yea she cool that
In them Trues, why you move that
You know my always on
She I need it so
She she can get
All that, all that, all that, all that, all
My got me going
Im where she knows
She she can get
All that, all that, all
pussy like a haven
We can make babies, be creative
She say leave tricks alone but Im a skater
I love her her daddy, told her no man would
I got a lot of bad bitches, she the only one
I got her flowers for nothing, she and blushing
If I dont answer my phone, then we fucking, ya
She my tattoos
got no room for her name but Imma make room
She let her hair down, we have a down
She said Im glad you ate it, my cap & gown?
Told her I can be your chauffeur, dick like a
orgasms,
my M.O
Redbone
I kiss her from her titty to her
Look, my girls sweet like my floor
From they ran through more keys than a hotel door
Indeed, give her the D now the whole hotel
Feel like Im looking down from Heaven Oh, Hell no!
When you hop on top, girl, thats what it feel
She always had a player back like them lights
And every time I left it aint right
on her and she stayed,
thats just life
Cause its hard you aint on the same coast
bread in the club so all these girls want toast
Hoes try and wave but we aint on the boat
They trying to everything that we made float
She told me her ex man, her old boy stories
And how she had a dildo, you know, toy
Dont fuck her on her period, into horror stories
I take her to my favorite restaurant, she for me
Cause she me
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Im feeling style
Im your swag
I how your jeans fit
Youre killing bag
You working them
Your diamonds are
You me the chills, girl