Luyện nghe bài hát Body

[Intro: Sean Paul &
F to the B
Ayy, ayy
Don
Migos and Paul in the buildin'
Mal
And you know we smoke blunts the face

Everybody sayin' up, up

[Chorus: Sean Paul &
My girl got the where you got 12 more than 'bout a billion
Ayy, ayy
wanna feel ya
Ayy, ayy
And get familiar, ayy
The body where you got 12 more 'bout a trillion
I just feel ya
Oh
I wanna ya, girl

1: Offset]
(Offeset)
She gorgeous, pay her mortgage (gorgeous, mortage)
I'ma buy you Christian Louboutin you can afford it (Louboutin)
I wanna you on a trip 'cause I know that your nigga borin' (borin')
Christian Dior scrapin' on the floor when we (we boardin')
Her booty roll and she go motion, I'm strokin' (woah)
There's 'bout you, you know you special, you golden (special)
Smokin' ganj like I'm Willy in Belgium (ganj)
Like the handyman with the hammer, I it (ayy)
Come and ride a G, fly than a falcon (ride)
Hit it from the back, I must have landed a one (nah)
Pulled up in my Lamborghini when I'm (skrrt)
You nigga kept on cheatin' and I know you him (woah)
If you keep it later, better keep your bread up (cash)
I had her in my mansion, her put her leg up (smash)
[?] wrapped her in Chanel from her up (Chanel)
Girl, you just like an angel, did you come from

[Bridge: Sean
You keep it hot with body, hot with your clothes
Love all of that, wanna give me the
Hot, hot with body, hot with your clothes
Love all of that, wanna me the pose
girl, let me take you pon an evening cruise
'Til you see we just lose
up, giddy up
Baby girl, don't get

[Chorus: Paul & Quavo]
Because got the body where you got 12 more 'bout a billion
Ayy, ayy
Just wanna ya
Ayy, ayy
And get familiar, ayy
The body you got 12 more than 'bout a trillion
I just feel ya
Oh
I steal ya, girl

[Verse 2:
The way that talkin', I figured, girl, you look familiar (huh?)
Live in luxury, babe, we not regular
I'm a superhero, what's than a villain, one in a million
Got them notice every time that we in the (ayy)
Walkin' in them Balmains, out in designer
I fathered all you 'cause rappers, y'all my sons
Don't care that if catchin' you, you gon' be number one
On her bum, suck the crumb, fuckin' bitches on

3: Quavo)
Ayy, ayy
Hundreds of bottles and beautiful (hunnids)
I wanna sing to her, Sinatra (brrr)
She know that I'm young but she my partners (ayy)
She me get rid of my chicks on my rasta (woo)
Okay, okay, (okay)
It's cool, girl, you say (whatever you say)
She a body 'cause she have a AK (rah, rah, rah)
She catch a 'cause she have a AK (pop, pop)
And she won't sell
She gon' ride the world 'cause that's my girl (skrrt)
bag was her dream bag (dream)
When she up in the mornin', let her seen that

[Bridge: Paul]
You keep it hot with your body, hot your clothes
Love all of that, give me the pose
Hot, hot with body, hot with your clothes
Love all of that, wanna give me the
Like girl, let me take you pon an evening
you see we just can't lose
Giddy up, up
Baby girl, get confused

[Chorus: Sean & Quavo]
Because got the body where you got 12 more than 'bout a
Ayy, ayy
Just wanna ya
Ayy, ayy
And get familiar, ayy
The body where you got 12 more than 'bout a
I just wanna ya
Oh
I wanna ya, girl