Luyện nghe bài hát Come Over

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

You know, I just hide shit beneath me
Only can take a still picture in 3D
If need be, I'm leavin' the party with
It's gotta be, bo-legged, long hair,

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

Get ya on and get low, and I fumble
Make ya throw hands up when I bring in the zone
So, if it's on, it's on, shit, I'm takin' you
I got my home dog out, it's on chrome, gone

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

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

we be countdown from the sky to tha ground
Sippin' Allezey, steady puffin' on a
Hollerin', "Woah, nah", down, switch 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 this the end, damn right, I turned on a to
Vannessa Derrio like Brian McKnight

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

Hated by all types, baby and dykes
Uptight and ready to fight I'm the one they women like
He think he tight, think he got more game than 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 when the Lunatics blow
Another zero for a show, to let you niggas know, now

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

'Cuz we be countdown 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

'Cuz we be from 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

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

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

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

I sorted tha game on a bench splinters
Beggin' your coach, let you for a minute
The last seconds of the game, to weigh in to enter
I gotta 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 the sky to tha ground
Sippin' Allezey, puffin' on a pound
Hollerin', "Woah, nah", slow down, 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", slow down, it up
Mami, front, go down, hit it up