Luyện nghe bài hát Casanova Brown

Let me tell you 'bout that type
That jive
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I met him at a
He said the sweetest things he hit on me
up in his arms
I was blinded by his and I couldn't see

Like the of little red riding hood
The big bad was up to
Up to no good, woo, no

That jive type,that type
Casanova
He hit on me and hit on you
That jive type,that jive
Casanova

I was lonely and
I guess that's why I believed every he says
It felt so to hear
time he said he cared it went straight to my head

He loved me and me
But I can't
His was so doggone good
I still, I love that guy, ooh, [oh no] hey

That type,that jive type
Casanova
He hit on me and hit on you, watch out
That jive type,that type, ooh
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Let me you 'bout that jive type
That jive
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That jive type,that type,
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I was there mindin' my business
good, checkin' things out
Sippin' on wine [jive type, that jive type]
Then I
Super cool dude cross the room on me
I tried to pretend I didn't even see him
But he was so
He took my and started to dancin'
I he felt me fallin' for him
he kept holdin' me tighter and tighter, ooh
was nice
Girl, my head was all around, oh
I didn't what I was gettin' into, ooh, ow

Up to no good, oh no

That jive type,that type
Casanova
That jive type,that type
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Like the story of red riding hood
The big bad was up to
Up to no good, woo, oh

That jive type,that jive
Casanova
jive type,that jive type
Casanova
That jive type,that type
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