Luyện nghe bài hát Casanova Brown

Let me tell you 'bout that type
jive type
Casanova

I met him at a
He the sweetest things when he hit on me
up in his arms
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 type
brown
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 word he says
It felt so to hear
Every time he said he it went straight to my head

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

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

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

Up to no good, oh no

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