Luyện nghe bài hát fu*k You

{Hi baby, I know you're under a lot of pressure at your and all
And I do understand, you no idea how much I understand
But you also don't have any idea how much I you
I love you so much, I about you, I feel you in my arms
I miss you, I miss you
I've just always wanted someone you in my life
I you so much, that I'd do anything, I'd do anything
I'll be your perfect woman for

I wanna fuck bad bitches
All nights I never had bitches
Now I'm all up in that ass
Mad at 'cha boyfriend, ain't

a bad girl, gotta spank ya
Gotta thank ya for that clinic
Explicit, hella
And tell your friends where the at
Where they can get hit and won't get back to they soul

Before you 'em use Colgate
She it! Yeah the bitch took the whole eight
And ran with it, let Mel-Man hit it
And Hit the Man hit it; bitches

Man, this is I'm talkin' about
Chicken-head, chicken-fed, with a dick in mouth
Out and about with nigga like it never took place
(Airtouched)
Next you need a taste

I just fuck you
No touchin' and girl, you got a husband who loves you
Don't need you all in
I wanna fuck you
We can't be and huggin' girl, you got a husband who loves you
You to give him your quality time

You got the number, it's on you to the call
You I cum quick, help you re-decorate your walls
Cut your backyard, have to act hard to get the cock
And if I'm too far, I take it out and wipe it off

And put it up, and keep going
You to hide it from your husband but I know he be knowin'
That your pussy's been tampered
Did you him the new trick of
How you can make it smoke a cancer

You be workin' it a dancer bitch, it's hard on me
Not to give you all of my time, you want
You can me some head, but keep the breakfast in bed
I'd rather spend my mornin' diggin' through records instead

But, tonight, I guess it'd be aight if we can touch
Hook-up somewhere and some fuck faces
I know your man's lookin' for ya, he's tryin to run ya
Don't worry bout me handcuffin' girl cause I just wanna witchu
Fuck

On the sneak tip, on creep shit
So whatcha do, ya freak bitch?
You, actin', like you don't do
That's the kinda bitch I hate fuckin'

"Baby was a virgin" that's she said
So I gave her some Hennesey, she gave me head
I fucked her on the flo', so I wouldn't up my bed
Then lil' half dead put his on her head

Take that bitch home, and her a bone
And give her the to my cellular phone
Man, she blowin' up my pager, the shit's major
A favor for a favor, this is what I gave her

Somethin' to go by, and bitches why
Stuff dick in mouth, and then I'm out
(See ya!)
seven, Dre, Snoop, and Devin
We servin' these hoes, and lovin' these hoes, beotch!

I just wanna you
No touchin' and girl, you got a husband who loves you
need you all in mine
I just wanna you
We be kissin' and huggin' girl, you got a husband who loves you
You need to give him your quality