Luyện nghe bài hát Anytime

Seen you night
At the club, for the time
In about a year, damn, I
The look on your
say that
Things were the way
you planned
When I saw you for the time
When I saw you for the last

Know sometimes you wish that you was me (Ah)
If we had a baby, it would be (Ah)
Is your account, empty (Ah)
You can me babe, anytime

1: Sean Garrett]
Ain't lie (Ain't gone lie)
You ran up and sexy
You start (talking)
shit ain't straight with him
You it up (saying)
You the way it used to be
gone lie, but I moved on so far from here
You me (honestly)
I got no answer
Is it
That I'm for that
I got no answer
If I you
All my set
All the shit I went
I just spared my
Two months after I you
Hey, You I got that check
Hey, and I ain't trying to look
I hope that you chose
To take a damn good
I ain't you no better
But that ain't of my business, no

Know you wish that you was with me (Ah)
If we had a baby, what it be (Ah)
Is your account, empty (Ah)
You can me babe, anytime

Know sometimes you wish that you was me (Ah)
If we had a baby, what it be (Ah)
Is bank account, empty (Ah)
You can me babe, anytime

2: Quavo]
I know you wish that you had a young nigga like me
I know you sad
I know you the Lord for a nigga like me
You the shopping sprees
You missing the diamonds all in rings
I pull up in and Rovers and Bentleys
I know that you the front seat
Your bitches, they about me
Wanna know what a nigga do
the see my girl in that red dress,
And say that could be you, in it
Everytime they see Quavo, they say that boy
(Like a real) Just at yourself in the mirror
I know you wish I was
That Porshe, Panamera, you that car was your favorite
My momma she told me you
I know you hate that I it
So many chains, like slavery
I hope I make you go
Throw a dollars for your step-baby
You can that old ass Mercedes

Know sometimes you wish you was with me (Ah)
If we had a baby, what it be (Ah)
Is your bank account, (Ah)
You can call me babe,

Know sometimes you wish you was with me (Ah)
If we had a baby, it would be (Ah)
Is your account, empty (Ah)
You can call me babe,

[Verse 3:
God damn, then
Your momma, she wasn't fucking me
Taking a trip out the city, go quick on Brittney
She thicker Jiffy
The Louis, the Gucci, the Prada, the
Versace, and
Know lil' mamma miss me
I was the on Christmas
She talking about my baby
But told me whipping them babies
I told her you
When you see me pulling up in that top
I it
She calling my phone, she come in my
Knock on booty, I'm gone
Met a bitch, said her Nia Long
Smoking good, ching chong
a long way, neighborhood star
And I'm on the top of
then , nigga, looking at a star
Now a nigga shine the stars
Red bottom got on the floor
Metta Peace, got that elbow
She stop calling my phone
She hear me everyday on the

Know sometimes you wish that you was me (Ah)
If we had a baby, what it be (Ah)
Is bank account, empty (Ah)
You can call me babe,

Know you wish that you was with me (Ah)
If we had a baby, what it be (Ah)
Is your bank account, (Ah)
You can call me babe,