Luyện nghe bài hát Come Over

Here we
(Here we now, girl)
for you
(Baby girl, aw, aw)

You know, I couldn't hide shit beneath me
nigga can take a still picture in 3D
If need be, I'm leavin' the party with
It's be, bo-legged, long hair, Fendi

Ninety nine, I move over to her sister, Medni
I spit game like that to get brains like
Butter soft seats, it came like that
If sex was football, I'd be a running

Get ya on and get low, and I never
Make ya your hands up when I bring in the zone
So, if it's on, it's on, shit, I'm you home
I got my dog out, it's on chrome, long gone

She like my bizza, my dog
You Lunatics, that's what I be sayin' y'all
I'm not a MD but I'm always on
And I got a safe way not to stall

Here we
(Here we now, girl)
for you
(Baby girl, aw, aw)

'Cuz we be countdown the sky to tha ground
Sippin' Allezey, steady puffin' on a
Hollerin', "Woah, nah", slow down, it up
Mami, front, go down, hit it up

'Cuz we be countdown from the sky to tha
Allezey, steady puffin' on a pound
Hollerin', "Woah, nah", slow down, it up
Mami, front, go down, hit it up

I'm the New Edition, Don, Ralph, Bobby, and Mike
Not even Ricky "Rapper" Johnny can stand the tonight
Is this the end, right, I turned on a liking to
Vannessa Derrio over Brian McKnight

Said, "Oh no", baby doll kissin' me and she down low
People at D.E.M.O., hot, tell you a pro
Swore up and down you never did before
Whatever, go slow

by all types, baby fathers and dykes
Uptight and ready to 'cuz I'm the one they women like
He think he tight, think he got more than Spike Lee
Runnin' his vains like an IV, high speeds

Tightest for 5 G's and Al D
Tryna my now when my price is low
Then 95 digits when the Lunatics
Another for a show, to let you niggas know, now what

we come
(Here we now, girl)
for you
(Baby girl, aw, aw)

'Cuz we be countdown the sky to tha ground
Allezey, steady puffin' on a pound
Hollerin', "Woah, nah", slow down, it up
Mami, front, go down, hit it up

'Cuz we be countdown from the sky to tha
Sippin' Allezey, steady on a pound
Hollerin', "Woah, nah", slow down, it up
Mami, front, go down, hit it up

You see me and my niggas only out on the weekends
'Cuz on the weekdays to creepin', freakin'
yo rat, now picture that, when she wit you
She now what you weak in

me know that she really been thinkin'
About a nigga, even when I'm not her
I'm all year, while you only in the winter
My pockets fatter, your pockets gettin' thinner

I ain't payin' time so you callin' me a
Old Payne, 29, callin' me a tender
Nelly stopped on me, don't stop I'm wit her
She ready 4 whatever and I ain't bought her dinner

I sorted tha on a bench with splinters
Beggin' your coach, let you for a minute
The seconds of the game, used to weigh in to enter
I ain't gotta herd no drugs no more, I who tha winner

Here we
(Here we now, girl)
for you
(Baby girl, aw, aw)

'Cuz we be countdown from the sky to tha
Sippin' Allezey, steady puffin' on a
Hollerin', "Woah, nah", down, switch it up
Mami, front, go down, hit it up

'Cuz we be countdown the sky to tha ground
Allezey, steady puffin' on a pound
Hollerin', "Woah, nah", down, switch it up
Mami, front, go down, hit it up