Luyện nghe bài hát Fine As Hell

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

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

My Darlin, how do you do?
Hello My Darlin, it's so to meet you..tonight

(Verse)

Uhh, that dress with your back out, damn that me black out
Killer when you walk, more than a trap house
Swag an actress, but too pretty to act out
I'm here my niggas, she with girlfriend in the black blouse
Coincidently, we in parties of two
I think only right that we party with you
I see you cross the room looking you need a groom
Ya body's a banger girl, I'm to be who you shoot
At like Gmail, you that female
The type of that can bring the shore to the seashells
And I ain't playin, I might end up man
If you keep it up a bra without bands
I'm a black like the tats are on your hand
You look you a star, therefore I am a fan
Front and center at show, trying to touch your hand
Tonight I'm to kick it with your band

(Chours)

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

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

(Verse)

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

(Chorus)

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

(Verse)

Mama I swear the way them sit, gon get you arrested
The way that dress fit, a toast, Texas
Bellybutton diamonds, same ones in her necklace
I'm head over heels for how you build,
I knew you was sexy, with a whole lot of S's
Across the standing by the guy with the guest list
Looking gooder then a tall of nesquik
Swagger 'Nigga I am not the one to mess with'
You than bottles of wine from the twenties
Act sadity, it's ok cause just that 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 well
(you put togther well)
Yea, I say my darlin
If you're doing how you look, then girl you doin as hell

(Chorus)

From 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 you're As Hell
As Hell
(You're fine, you're fine, you're fine, fine)
Darlin you're Fine As
Fine As
(You're fine, you're fine, you're as hell)

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