Luyện nghe bài hát Casanova Brown

Let me tell you 'bout that jive
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

the story of little red riding 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 every word he says
It felt so good to
Every time he said he cared it went to my head

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

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

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

Up to no good, oh no

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