Luyện nghe bài hát Body

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

Everybody sayin' up, up

[Chorus: Paul & Quavo]
My got the body 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 than a trillion
I just wanna ya
Oh
I steal ya, girl

[Verse 1:
(Offeset)
She gorgeous, I'ma pay her (gorgeous, mortage)
I'ma buy you Christian Louboutin until you can it (Louboutin)
I wanna take you on a trip 'cause I know that nigga borin' (borin')
Christian Dior scrapin' on the when we boardin' (we boardin')
Her booty and she go slow motion, I'm strokin' (woah)
somethin' 'bout you, you know you special, you golden (special)
Smokin' ganj like I'm Willy in Belgium (ganj)
the handyman with the hammer, I nailed it (ayy)
Come and ride with a G, fly than a (ride)
Hit it from the back, I must landed a real one (nah)
Pulled up in my Lamborghini when I'm (skrrt)
You nigga kept on and I know you found 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)
[?] her in Chanel from her head up (Chanel)
Girl, you just like an angel, did you from heaven?

[Bridge: Paul]
You keep it hot with your body, hot with clothes
Love all of that, give me the pose
Hot, hot your body, hot with your clothes
Love all of that, wanna give me the
Like girl, let me you pon an evening cruise
'Til you see we just lose
up, giddy up
Baby girl, get confused

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

2: Takeoff]
The way that you're talkin', I figured, girl, you familiar (huh?)
in luxury, babe, we not regular civilians
I'm a superhero, more than a villain, one in a million
Got them notice every that we in the buildin' (ayy)
Walkin' in with Balmains, out in designer
I fathered all you niggas 'cause rappers, my sons
Don't care that if catchin' you, you gon' be number one
On her bum, the crumb, fuckin' bitches early on

3: Quavo)
Ayy, ayy
Hundreds of bottles and models (hunnids)
I wanna sing to her, Sinatra (brrr)
She know that I'm but she lovin' my partners (ayy)
She me get rid of my chicks on my rasta (woo)
Okay, okay, (okay)
cool, girl, whatever you say (whatever you say)
She a body 'cause she have a AK (rah, rah, rah)
She a body 'cause she have a AK (pop, pop)
And she won't sell
She gon' against 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 with your
Love all of that, give me the pose
Hot, hot with body, hot with your clothes
Love all of that, give me the pose
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 Paul &
Because got the body you got 12 more than 'bout a billion
Ayy, ayy
Just wanna ya
Ayy, ayy
And get familiar, ayy
The body where you got 12 more than 'bout a
I just feel ya
Oh
I wanna steal ya,