Luyện nghe bài hát Come Over

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

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

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

Get ya on and get low, and I never
ya throw 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 my bizza, my batlin' dog
You Lunatics, what I be sayin' 'bout 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
Sippin' Allezey, steady 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 Ricky "Rapper" Johnny can stand the rain tonight
Is the end, damn right, I turned on a liking to
Vannessa like over Brian McKnight

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

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

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

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

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

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

You see me and my only come out on the weekends
'Cuz on the weekdays to busy creepin',
Wit' yo rat, now that, when she wit you
She now speakin' what you in

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

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

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

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

'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

'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