Luyện nghe bài hát Bonnie Shyne

In front of Gucci in the winter, I ya witcha girl
walkin' uh, in your Chinchilla fur
I was up in the Coupe, back shade up
Lookin' at cha face just pure wit no

A bit of Mac lip gloss, hair in a bun well done
Lookin' for a ring, I seen
So I hopped out the Coupe in hot
To and introduce

Like, I'm and you? You're my destiny
And diamond cluster, too much just to touch ya
Perfume, down to ya
Think I'll wait, 'til the night to fuck ya

I wanna marry you, nah, I'm playin'
But we can wit a few nights, out in Malibu
Surfin', be layin' up on
Here's my put in ya purse and call me

On the telephone, she heard my
Tell me to her up in my Rolls Royce
If my Rolls Royce, is not for
Then girl, I'm gonna take you in my

If my will not fill up wit the disease
Then girl I'm take you in my Firebird
If my Firebird cannot take the
put your ass in the damn Metro bus

I'm gettin' closer, my player is over
Well, maybe not
But still and all, come here, ya head on my bed
And let me get ya legs

Lay on ya back, uh, take it from the
Like a bad girl suppose to, I you like that
Scream, the neighbors from they sleep
Grab the sheets witcha teeth, ya butt cheeks

Quarter styles over ya body, you up
Treat you a convenience store, stick you up
Take you to the balcony, you up
So you can at the city, while I'm diggin' ya kitty

Then we into the sunset, pull over
Get up on the ma, I ain't done yet, uh

On the telephone, she heard my
me to pick her up in my Rolls Royce
If my Royce, is not for ladies
girl, I'm gonna take you in my Mercedes

If my Mercedes not fill up wit the disease
Then girl I'm gonna take you in my
If my cannot take the curve
Girl put your ass in the damn bus

We've together for a few months now
Did it all, Four to the Trump
Beverly Hills in ya underclothes
In Paris, Eiffel Tower, bubble and showers

In a Silindo sheen, sincere is what you
See me flip a couple things, up magazines
And I, I think you might be the one, whoa, the right one
Wait press the brakes, investigate

What I do know to you it don't
Whether my pockets is or fatter
it's BBQ's or Mr. Child's platter
Even if I off the success ladder

if the paragraphs, didn't hit the charts and smash
If my car was a train on the surface or
I think be right there know you'll be right there
'Cause we right there, no Cartier

you in my arms, no Sean Don
Just a of Evian, c'mon, uh

On the telephone, she heard my
Tell me to her up in my Rolls Royce
If my Rolls Royce, is not for
Then girl, I'm take you in my Mercedes

If my Mercedes not fill up wit the disease
Then I'm gonna take you in my Firebird
If my Firebird cannot the curve
Girl put your ass in the damn bus

So I draw my tonic and I take one sip
seen me 'cause I gallop like a horse'll get whipped
Come quick yeah, come quick,
'Cause you I and not another

Although may change, well, you know I will never
I'ma love, love, love, love, you forever, oh I
be there for me
Always be there, be for me

Oh, ayah, ayah, ayah, ayah,
Oh
For me, for me