Luyện nghe bài hát Girlfriend/Boyfriend

(Duet with BLACKstreet featuring and Eve)

Blackstreet, JJ
on
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, what

and Janet:
What's up
up boyfriend?
Show me my
Meet my
is my girlfriend
This is my
So what's up
So what's up
you know, uh huh, what's up?

I get her off my back
Give her a love she don't know how to act
She be gettin' mad I don't want her back
I didn't know gets down like that
Now a gotta watch his back
This female is a attract
'cause she got zipper to jack
She didn't know I puts it down like that, why...

on the phone
Call me all day on the
Blowin' up my beeper 'cause she to bone
me close, won't leave me alone

She paging me,
me,
me,
me
me,
Telling me that she me
But my said,
Just it
I handle it
Just it
I can't it
handle it
I handle it
Uh, pick it up JJ one

I get him out of my hair
After one game of truth or
Callin' my phone askin' I be
Boy said, you're my main squeeze
It's 2am and he's again
All in my space, all in my way
ways to get in my mix
Boy there's already enough in this.

Boyfriend on the
me all day on the telephone
Blowin' up my beeper he ready to bone
me close, won't leave me alone

He keep me,
me,
me,
me
me,
Telling me that lovin' me
But my said,
handle it
I handle it
handle it
I can't it
Just it
I can't it
handle it
I handle it

Yeah, turn the lights off, it's about to get plenty
You wasn't smart, you started fuckin' Jah your heart
If I it apart don't hate me, thank me baby
If my world was yours it would you crazy
'Cause I love what I do, like fuckin' you and soon
Talk to your tears until you there's something to prove
And with to lose I can see you being a tease
You fuckin' with me, just know we for free

Yeah I know that you was lost, bite had you tossed
E-V-E, caramel skin cost
And before you stroke the kitty nigga better off
wanna fuckin' run, better shake off
Show me something, diamonds and the furs nothin'
Impress me, bless me with a Hummer, think I'm
Big cat with the big gat ready to
One nutt you done screamin' damn baby I'm

Why in the world would you continue to run my
Got hit once, found out I don't play
What the deal
Who you through the irony of
Fuckin' and me, splitin' the coke with me

Yeah you use to have me
All your had me bitchin'
Daddy, I never front, dick game keep me twitchin'
(no doubt)
How can you deny this
Shhh...no need to speak, meet me on Blackstreet

Girlfriend on the
Call me all day on the
Blowin' up my beeper she ready to bone
Play me close, leave me alone

Boyfriend on the
You call me all day on the
up my pager 'cause he ready to bone
Play me close, won't me alone

Girlfriend on the
me all day on the telephone
Blowin' up my 'cause she ready to bone
me close, won't leave me alone

Boyfriend on the
You call me all day on the
Blowin' up my pager he ready to bone
Play me close, won't leave me

Boy/Girlfriend on the
Call me all day on the
up my beeper 'cause s/he ready to bone
Play me close, won't me alone

She paging me,
me,
me,
me
me,
Telling me that he me
But my said,
handle it
I handle it
handle it
I handle it
handle it
I can't it
handle it
I handle it

We out.