Luyện nghe bài hát Good Girl

What can really a man
No or money, clips and honey
Dips make a brother know
No don't a brother golden

can really make a man
Is he real?
Let me let you know the
What,

(What)
What a man golden
(What)
Is not what holding

(What)
parcel his going
(What)
And how fly his is

(When)
When impress us
(When)
just natural

(When)
Just good
(When)
got to be packin', no

Simple money can't buy
love's hard to come by
I don't need no sugar
I can be ya mommy

I'm a good
Ain't too good girls
No, too many good girls

Who got own dough
Who got own flow
Who ain't for
Who sugar no

I'm a good
Ain't too good girls
No, ain't too good girls

Who got they own
Who got they own
Who looking for
Who sugar no

Simple love's to come by
I'm just trying to live a and I
Trying to be a lady, brothers at me
If you love a lady who don't need a daddy

(Where)
A man his time in
(Where)
You find him

(Where)
'Cuz that's what his is
(Where)
So he's grindin'

(Why)
Oh, why do my
(Why)
Steady misters

(Why)
Who swear what they us
(Why)
Is than quality time

Simple love money buy
love's hard to come by
I don't no sugar daddy
I can be ya sugar

I'm a girl
Ain't too good girls
No, ain't too many girls

Who got own dough
Who got they own
Who ain't for
Who no more

I'm a girl
Ain't too many girls
No, too many good girls

Who got own dough
Who got they own
Who ain't for
Who no more

I'm a lady and I'm hard to
I'm living my life and I'm
Trying to be a lady, holla at me
If you love a lady who don't need a sugar

When a brother tried to get the
the bling out chain
Let me hear you say, "Hey, sugar momma"

a sugar daddy tried to get the digits
With the same old
back, "Hey, I'ma good girl"

If ya gotcha own
Yeah, ya got ya own
Let a brother know, hey, I'ma momma

If ya own whip
And ya ain't funny
Ladies, let 'em know, hey, good girl

I'm a lady and I'm hard to
I'm living my life and I'm
to be a lady, brothers holla at me
If you love a lady who don't a sugar daddy

I'm a good
Ain't too good girls
No, too many good girls

Who got they own
Who got they own
Who ain't for
Who no more

I'm a good
Ain't too many good
No, too many good girls

Who got they own
Who got own flow
Who ain't for
Who no more

Simple love's hard to by
I'm just my life and I'm
to be a lady, brothers holla at me
If you love a lady who don't a sugar daddy