Luyện nghe bài hát Getcha Roll On

[Pre-Chorus:
Hey, I you waitin' on me, baby, can you hold on?
Just sure when I get there, you ain't got clothes on
you gon' ride that dick to a slow song
You got me and I got you, now what can go
And you tellin' all your friends about me
And now they wanna get it in on the
We goin' all night, girl, I'm so long
I got that wake up for you, baby, make everybody in here...

T-Pain]
Getcha on, getcha roll on
Everybody, everybody, getcha on
Getcha roll on, getcha on
Everybody, everybody, roll on
Now you keep tellin' all your about me
And now they get it in on the balcony
So getcha roll on, getcha on
Everybody, everybody, getcha on

1: T-Pain]
Hey, yeah, I got like four
The AC in the Cooper blowin' snow cones
I got like bad chicks, don't wanna go home
Yeah, it's a vibe, it's a vibe, yeah, I'm so
I've been puttin' in that work and now it's time to chill
And my bitches came through with all kind of
I told her, I get too high and then I'ma her
And she was like a, woah, a, yeah,
I be like, bitch, don't my vex, huh
Unless you wanna get in that
All I do is just sit back and checks, uh
But I be count, I'm on that Hennessy XO, blur, blur
The full of ice (Yeah), the neck on freezer burner (Ooh)
Keep on talkin' shit and I'ma to get the burner (Ooh)
Bitch, lookin' at me, I'ma have to go and learn ya
I get shit like a perm, bruh (Yeah, yeah)

[Pre-Chorus:
I know you waitin' on me, baby, can you on?
Just make sure when I get there, you ain't got on
'Cause you gon' ride that to a slow song
You got me and I got you, now can go wrong?
And you keep all your friends about me
And now they get it in on the balcony
We goin' all night, girl, I'm talkin' so
I got wake up for you, baby, make sure everybody in here...

T-Pain]
Getcha roll on, roll on
Everybody, everybody, getcha on
Getcha roll on, roll on
Everybody, everybody, getcha on
Now you keep tellin' all your friends me
And now wanna get it in on the balcony
So getcha on, getcha roll on
Everybody, everybody, roll on

[Verse 2: Lanez]
I this 1942, it got you so gone
Nah, this ain't a interview, ain't shit to
She let me touchdown, I her go long
I get to lickin', I be in it for the whole
She take them off, Luther Vandross
and get it, baby, do it with your hands off
You get it like I put it in the hand-off
Get to shootin' in that like a standoff
Super lit, lit (Lit), she ain't average (She average)
Hit a split on the dick, she a (She a savage)
She get on top of me and start gymnastics
She clean as but I love when she get nasty
even let her run right through this check
When I'm you, I'm flexin' on my ex
That's why I let you on the road, might even fuck at the show
I got too nasty with your girl, now you can't fuck her no

T-Pain]
Yeah, I know you on me, baby, can you hold on?
Just sure when I get there, you ain't got clothes on
'Cause you ride that dick to a slow song
You got me and I got you, now can go wrong?
And you keep tellin' all friends about me
And now wanna get it in on the balcony
We all night, girl, I'm talkin' so long
I got that wake up for you, baby, make everybody in here...

[Chorus:
Getcha roll on, roll on
Everybody, everybody, getcha on
Getcha roll on, roll on
Everybody, everybody, roll on
Now you keep tellin' all friends about me
And now they wanna get it in on the
So getcha roll on, getcha on
Everybody, everybody, getcha on