Luyện nghe bài hát Fine As Hell

(This how you really get your dougie on right man)

(aye..whoa..aye..whoa..aye..whoa..aye)

My Darlin, how do you do?
Hello My Darlin, so nice to meet you..tonight

(Verse)

Uhh, that with your back out, damn that make me black out
Killer you walk, more dangerous than a trap house
Swag an actress, but too pretty to act out
I'm here with my niggas, she with girlfriend in the black
Coincidently, we in parties of two
I think it's only right we party with you
I see you cross the looking like you need a groom
Ya body's a girl, I'm trying to be who you shoot
At Gmail, you that type female
The type of girl that can bring the to the seashells
And I ain't playin, I might end up man
If you keep it up like a bra bands
I'm a black star like the tats are on your
You like you a star, therefore I am a fan
Front and center at your show, to touch your hand
Tonight I'm trying to it with your band

(Chours)

over there you look good
From you look great
(lil you cookin)
Can I get a
I can you got taste
Them shoes ain't from the
Got a lot of ass, but not a lot of
Baby Fine As Hell
As Hell
Darlin you're As Hell
As Hell

My Darlin, how do you do?
Hello My Darlin, so nice to meet you..tonight

(Verse)

Look, them lower back dimples, a nigga act simple
You control the pace and keep with that tempo
You up in here looking like the models in the
Amazing how your so smooth like Eddie Winslow
by that sexy ass laugh
Them sexy ass heels, off them sexy ass calfs
Don't know if you have school, but hell yes you class
She know that dress small, she let that ass spaz
(Oh No)
Way too on to let it come up
20 nails done up, hair down front up,
Wearing accessories, Forever 21 up
I say Darlin, you are a stunna

(Chorus)

over there you look good
From here you great
(lil you cookin)
Can a get a plate?
I can you got taste
Them shoes ain't the states
Got a lot of ass, but not a lot of
Baby you're As Hell
As Hell
(You're fine, you're fine, you're fine, fine)
Darlin you're As Hell
As Hell
(You're fine, fine, you're fine as hell)

(Verse)

Mama I swear the way them breast sit, gon get you
The way that dress fit, a toast, Texas
Bellybutton diamonds, ones that's in her necklace
I'm head over for how you build, Tetris
I knew that you was sexy, a whole lot of S's
the room standing by the guy with the guest list
Looking gooder then a glass of nesquik
saying 'Nigga I am not the one to mess with'
You finer than bottles of wine from the
Act sadity, it's ok cause you're just pretty
With a waist that and a ass fat plenty
Like you say in clothing stores, 'Pass that to me'

My
(you good)
you put together quite
(you put togther well)
Yea, I say hello my
If doing how you look, then girl you doin fine as hell

(Chorus)

From over you look good
From here you great
(lil you cookin)
Can I get a
I can tell you got
shoes ain't from the states
Got a lot of ass, but not a lot of
Baby you're Fine As
As Hell
(You're fine, fine, you're fine, you're fine)
Darlin you're As Hell
Fine As
(You're fine, you're fine, fine as hell)

(aye..whoa..aye..whoa..aye..whoa..aye)