Luyện nghe bài hát Anytime

Seen you night
At the club, for the time
In about a year, damn, I
The on your face
Didn't say
Things were the way
you planned
When I saw you for the last
When I saw you for the last

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

1: Sean Garrett]
Ain't gone lie (Ain't lie)
You ran up and your
You talking (talking)
Saying ain't straight with him
You it up (saying)
You the way it used to be
Ain't gone lie, but I on so far from here
You me (honestly)
I got no answer
Is it
That I'm blamed for
I got no answer
If I you
All my set
All the shit I through
I just my momma
Two after I caught you
Hey, You I got that check
Hey, and I ain't to look back
I hope that you chose
To take a damn care
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 call me babe,

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

2: Quavo]
I know that you wish you had a young nigga like me
I that you sad
I know you praying the Lord for a nigga me
You the shopping sprees
You missing the all in your rings
I up in Jags and Rovers and Bentleys
I know that you miss the seat
Your bitches, they asking me
Wanna what a young nigga do
Cause the see my girl in red dress,
And they say could be you, in it
they see Quavo, they say that boy pursue
(Like a real) Just at yourself in the mirror
I you wish I was there
That Porshe, Panamera, you know that car was your
My momma she told me you
I know you hate I made it
So chains, look like slavery
I hope I make you go
Throw a hundred dollars for your
You can have that old ass

Know sometimes you wish 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, it would be (Ah)
Is bank account, empty (Ah)
You can call me babe,

3: Takeoff]
God damn, then
momma, she wasn't fucking with me
Taking a trip out the city, go on that Brittney
She than Jiffy
The Louis, the Gucci, the Prada, the
Versace, and
Know mamma gone miss me
I was the Santa on
She talking about having my
But told me whipping them babies
I her you crazy
When you see me pulling up in drop top
I it
She my phone, she come in my home
Knock on booty, I'm gone
Met a bitch, her name Nia Long
Smoking that good, ching
Came a long way, neighborhood
And I'm on the top of
Back then , nigga, looking at a
Now a nigga shine the stars
Red bottom got on the floor
Metta World Peace, got that
She won't stop calling my
She hear me on the radio

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,

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