Luyện nghe bài hát Casanova Brown

Let me you 'bout that jive type
That type
brown

I met him at a
He the sweetest things when he hit on me
Wrapped up in his
I was by his charm and I couldn't see

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

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

I was and naive
I guess that's why I believed every word he
It felt so good to
time he said he cared it went straight to my head

He loved me and me
But I deny
His was so doggone good
I still, I still that guy, ooh, [oh no] hey

That jive type,that jive
Casanova
He hit on me and he'll hit on you, out
jive type,that jive type, ooh
Casanova
Let me tell you that jive type
That type
Casanova
That type,that jive type,
brown

I was sittin' mindin' my business
Feelin' good, checkin' out
on little wine [jive type, that jive type]
Then I
Super dude cross the room diggin' on me
I tried to pretend like I didn't see him
But he was so
He my hand and started to dancin'
I he felt me fallin' for him
'cause he kept me tighter and tighter, ooh
was nice
Girl, my was all turned around, oh
I didn't what I was gettin' into, ooh, ow

Up to no good, oh no

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

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

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