Luyện nghe bài hát Dedication to My Ex

[Lil
Hey
I came to talk about girl that had my love, see
I went for a while and
She gave my love huh
I really blame her
But now that is a stranger

Baby, somethings on my I gotta say it
Yeah, Your lovin' done
It the same girl and thats a shame
(A crying baby)
Oooh, aint funny
I know another bee's been in that
Ooh, baby, that lovin' changed
It's such a shame and thats a shame
(who the hell you giving my to girl?)

Oooh
Tell me that lovin' gone
Oooh
Cause it don't feel the same no
(I miss lovin', that lovin', that lovin', that lovin')

Oooh
(How you do me like baby)
Oooh
Why is happening to me
Nooo
She me that it was my lovin'

(I miss that lovin', that lovin', that lovin', lovin')
Nooo
Yeah yeah yeh
She, she to be a really special lady (my everything)
I guess she's kinda freaky lately
It's such a cause now the lovin's changed
(That changed)
She used to me (oooooooh
me tight enough so she can please me
But nah nah, now lovin' changed

It's such a shame, lovin' changed
Oooh
Where did ya go?
Oooh
girl, I need to know

(I that lovin', that lovin', that lovin')
Oooh
You see, it was on some one of a sh-t
Oooh
about to kill this bitch
Oooh
She gave all my sh-t
(I miss that lovin', that lovin', lovin', that lovin')
Nooo
Yeah, yeah, yeh

[Andre
Damn darling you it all
I'm your number fan belt they are not
I don't use a cordless, avoid em'
don't feel real to me
Meaning real
built on me
You the primer on the lime bean green box I couldn't afford a Ford
Clean socks scootin' the floor in your grandmama house
Hand on your
You yap too much the penny-ante, this mechanics so uncanny
X-men, x-men, your ex boyfirend should thank me that I you off his hands
No I can't another beach to the sand
And I am well aware that you can bring a man to his knees
and get what you need without saying
But can you bring a man to his feet defeat is on repeat
And they put this man's on the street?
Why so quiet?
Hate all of our memories happened in a Hyatt
You perfect before you went on a diet
You was way thicker, you think i don't
Shit, the magazine got to your
Now somebody you don't even got you in bed
Betcha buddy even know you don't like red
Or Was It Fuchsia, It, Our Future Is dead

[Lil
I a lovin' cat had 9 lives man

Nooo
(I miss that lovin', that lovin', lovin', that lovin')
Nooo
She gave all my shit
(I miss that lovin', lovin', that lovin', that lovin')
Yeah, yeah, yeh
I miss ya

(F-ck dat bitch!)