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

Ninety nine, I move to her twin sister, Medni
I spit game like that to get 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 throw your hands up when I bring in the
So, if it's on, it's on, shit, I'm you home
I got my home dog out, it's on chrome, gone

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

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", 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", 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
Derrio like over Brian McKnight

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

Hated by all types, baby and dykes
Uptight and to fight 'cuz 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, speeds

Tightest for 5 G's and Al D
Tryna my now when my price is low
95 digits 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
Allezey, steady puffin' 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, steady puffin' on a
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'
yo rat, now picture that, when she wit you
She now speakin' what you in

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

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

I sorted tha on a bench with splinters
Beggin' 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, steady puffin' on a
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