Luyện nghe bài hát G.U.Y. (Love More/Fancy REMIX) [Lady Gaga]

[LADY / PRE-VERSE 1]
Greetings
God of desire
Son of
Lay back and feast as this audio guides you new and exciting positions

GAGA / VERSE 1]
I wanna be the under you
I be your G.U.Y.
Yeah I be the grave, unearth you
Our sex doesn't tell us no
I'm gonna wear the tie, want the to leave you
I'm aimin' for full control of love (Of this love)
Touch me touch me, be sweet
Love me love me, please
Let me be the girl under you makes you cry

GAGA / CHORUS ]
I wanna be G.U.Y.
I be that G.U.Y.
I wanna be G.U.Y.
The girl you, G.U.Y.

[NICKI MINAJ / 2]
Yo, he don't me
But he settin' up to me, uh
Said my Twitter pics him of Naomi, uh
On the low I used to at his homie, uh
Fuck it, now I'm about to ride him a pony, yeah
Okay, thug prolly, yo polly
He fuck a bad Dolly and pop Molly
I hope your pockets got a pot belly
Or is it that you ball? John Salley

He had the in his Royce, the tone in his voice
Don't want a girl, now hoes is his choice
on H, P-P-Pussy on W
Mouth on open, ass on you
Ass on the too, Elle Magazine
Vroom, vroom, vroom, get
Could I be your wife? Naw we could though
I got niggas whipped, call me Django

[LADY / CHORUS ]
I wanna be G.U.Y.
I be that G.U.Y.
I wanna be G.U.Y.
The under you, G.U.Y.

AZALEA / VERSE 3]
First things first, I'm the (realest)
Drop this and let the whole feel it (let 'em feel it)
And I'm still in the Bizness
I can hold you down, like I'm givin' lessons in (right)
You should want a bad bitch like (ha)
Drop it low and pick it up like this (yeah)
Cup of Ace, cup of Goose, cup of
heels, somethin' worth a half a ticket on my wrist (on my wrist)
Takin' all the liquor straight, never chase (never)
like we bringin' '88 back (what)
Bring the in, where the bass at?
Champagne spillin', you should taste

Still stunting, how you love
Got the world asking how I does that
Hot girl, hands off, don't touch
Look at that I bet you wishing you could clutch
the way you like it, huh?
You're so good, he's just wishing he could bite it, huh? (say what?)
Never turn down
Slaying hoes, gold trigger on the gun like

[LADY GAGA / CHORUS &
I wanna be G.U.Y.
I be that G.U.Y.
I be that G.U.Y.
The under you, G.U.Y.
I be that G.U.Y.
I'll you right up, G.U.Y.
I'll lie down up, G.U.Y.
The girl you, G.U.Y.
Achtzehn,
Fourteen,
eins
Zedd!
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