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
nigga can take a still picture in 3D
If need be, I'm leavin' the with Cindy
It's gotta be, bo-legged, hair, Fendi

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

Get ya on and get low, and I fumble
ya throw your 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, on chrome, long gone

She like my bizza, my 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 way guaranteed not to stall

we come
(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

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
Derrio like over Brian McKnight

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

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

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

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

'Cuz we be from 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 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' what you in

Lettin' me know she really been thinkin'
About a nigga, even I'm not with 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 me a sinner
Old Payne, 29, callin' me a young
stopped on me, don't stop when I'm wit her
She ready 4 and I ain't even bought her dinner

I sorted tha game on a with splinters
Beggin' coach, let you play for a minute
The last seconds of the game, to weigh in to enter
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 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 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