Luyện nghe bài hát I Just Wanna Love U (Give it 2 Me)

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Hov!
Uh huh,
You, are, not,
Hov', unstoppable, Dynasty, Hova

I'm a baby (I'm a hustler)
I just want you to (Wanna let you know)
It where I been (It aint where I been)
But where I'm to go (Top of the world!)
Now I just wanna you (just wanna love you)
But be who I am (you know you me)
And with all this (mo' money, mo' problems)
forget your man
Now it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, nasty, that gushi stuff
But bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that stuff

When the in the system, ain't no tellin'
Will I fuck 'em will I diss 'em, that's what be yellin'
I'm a by blood, not relation
Y'all be chasin', I them, huh?
Drunk off Crist', on E
keep her little model hands off me
Both in the club, high, off key
"And I wish I met her at all"
It gets better, another round
It's, about, to go,
Got six model chicks, six bottles of
Belvederes, got weed everywhere
What do you say, me, you, and Chloe glasses
Go private where we can discuss fashion
Like, Prada blouse, bra
Filth Mart jeans, take off

it to me
Gimme that funk, sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, gushi stuff
I said it to me
Gimme funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But don't me
Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, nasty, that gushi stuff

Yeah, save the narrative, you it for marriage
Let's keep it real ma, you savin' it for
You see how far I'm a go
How, much I'ma spend but you already
Zip, zero, stingy with
buy you Crist', but that about it
Might light your wrist, but that it
Fuck it, I might wife you and buy you nice
Ma, but you really gotta nice dick
Know how to work your hips and your priceless
you love the Hov', and I'll never let you down
Get you like the Neptune sound
Okay, hot Hov', too hot to
Ladies love me long like 2Pac's soul
Only way to roll, and two ladies
I'm too cold, Motorola, two way me, c'mon

it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi
But bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that funk, sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
I said it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that stuff
But bullshit me
Mama, gimme that funk, sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
I'm a hustler (uh, Hov')
I just want you to (Hov')
It where I been
But where I'm to go (Hov', Hov')
Now I just love you (young Hova)
But be who I am (know you me)
And with all this (mo' money, mo' problems)
forget your man

Yeah, yeah,
Same song, I'm back, been the world
girls that dance with girls
From, Club Cheetah, to Amnesia
The in L.A., Bubblin' in Dublin
Can't deny me, why would you to
You need me, why you try me
you want to, believe me, Hov'!

it to me
Gimme funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But bullshit me
C'mon, that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
I give it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, nasty, that gushi stuff
But bullshit me
Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, gushi stuff

You gotta,
it to me
Uh, uh huh