Luyện nghe bài hát Casanova Brown

Let me tell you 'bout that jive
That type
Casanova

I met him at a
He the sweetest things when he hit on me
Wrapped up in his
I was blinded by his 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
Casanova
He hit on me and hit on you
That jive type,that type
Casanova

I was lonely and
I that's why I believed every word 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 deny
His love was so good
I still, I still love guy, ooh, [oh no] hey

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

I was sittin' there mindin' my
good, checkin' things out
Sippin' on little wine [jive type, jive type]
I spotted
Super cool dude cross the diggin' on me
I tried to pretend I didn't even see him
But he was so
He my hand and started to dancin'
I know he felt me for him
he kept holdin' me tighter and tighter, ooh
Sure was
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 jive
brown
That jive type,that jive
brown

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

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