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 still 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 spit game like 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
Make ya your hands up when I bring in the zone
So, if it's on, on, shit, I'm takin' you home
I got my home dog out, it's on chrome, gone

She my bizza, my batlin' dog
You Lunatics, that's what I be 'bout y'all
I'm not a MD but I'm on call
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 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

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

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

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

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

Tightest for 5 G's and Al D
Tryna catch my now my price is low
95 digits when 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 from the sky to tha ground
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", slow down, it up
Mami, front, go down, hit it up

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

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

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

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

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

'Cuz we be 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

'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