Luyện nghe bài hát Hands On You

[Obie
uh, yeah!
Girl, you my only one though aight,
You my baby, fuck all shit
the one for me
it out.

[Verse - Trice]
I'm feeling the feelings you giving, I'm feelin your style
And I'm willing to let my guard to figure you out
I'm your figure in a swimsuit wiling
in the Caribbean Islands
Cause the you giving me now
Feels like I'm an innocent
is never tempting when other women's around
Hands down, is my vow
I never heard a sound so profound
a nigga's digging you out, phone rings
You cuss them motherfuckers out, quit the house!
If I call, you're in
a drought, you look out
I'm on edge, you put the palm of hand on my head and squeeze
believe I ain't scared of commitment
Fuck from them bitches!
you could do the same, but that respect is given
Our intimacy is significantly

[Chorus - (Obie Trice)]
You gon for me (you gon ride?)
I'm gon ride for you (I'm gon ride)
If you put mouth on me (put it on me)
I'm a put my on you
Together there nothing we can't do (there's nothing)
Any problem we can see it (we see it through)
Baby if you to be true (you promise?)
I will never put my on you
Come on and think it

[Verse - Trice]
We ain't even got to when we see each other
We got it all out when we see each other under them covers
You my lover, I'm friend, I'm your man, but I'm sayin
Who needs a label, we roll hand in
Visions of you my little man
We joke, you me George Foreman
Cause I'm namin him O four, me I'm three
the ol' G like the personality, she say it's meant to be
I'm in the bathroom you pee
She in the bathroom too when a doo doo, you my boo boo
There's in this world that a nigga wouldn't do to
- this my bitch that ride
My bitch wit the in the ride
A nigga act up she busting, she got to decide
No discussion, she'll put a slug in a niggaz muffin
fucking wit her husband

[Verse - Obie
on and think about it
You got a ring it
could ever come between or intervene our bondage
Drama we overcome it if we out
I promise be us against a hundred
Rushing to your when you vomit eating pickles and peanutbutter
Eight later Obie rubbing your stomach
Paying homage to momma for raising a girl proper
to call O her Baby Father
You ain't gotta bother bout a deal, I swear I keep it
Raise young O trill and a decent meal
It's signed and sealed, you the only
Hail, my one and only pal to get me outta jail
bail and post up for sale
I swore, I swear we will live well
as I got my bombshell from the hood to the hills
Who's gon stop up? nobody! we's that

[Bridge - (Obie Trice)]
If you gon stand by me (if you gon by me)
Then I'm gon by you (then I'm gon stand by you)
If you promise you'll be
Then never put my hands on you (hands down)
But! don't you me for no fool (no fool) bitch!
Cause if I put my on you (on you)
After you put your mouth on else
find someone else new
Come on and think it

[Outro - Obie
Yeah.. Trice
Shady!