Luyện nghe bài hát I Luh Ya Papi (Remix)

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I put it for a brother like you
Give it to you right in the car, you
We can give you some of this, that's you
And all loving that J.Lo, true

Hold up, I can get you up
Pull your trigger, go and get gun up
Imma tie my up top
Put a pin in it, now I'm ready, let it
it number 1, that's easy mathematics
Keep it number 1, baby, ain't no
Got that hourglass for you, baby, look at these
No brakes, go green, no red
If you wanna kill the body, gotta start the head
Put it on you, need about 4-5 beds
I love my papi

I see it
But I see it now
I I love you
And I you now
Ain't had like you in a while

I luh ya papi, I luh ya
I luh ya luh ya luh ya
I luh ya
I luh ya luh ya luh ya
I luh ya
I luh ya luh ya luh ya
Yeah that my
I luh ya luh ya luh ya

I put it down for a brother you
Give it to you in the car, that's you
We can give you some of this, that's you
And all loving that J.Lo, true

All day, 24
Feeling like I want one it's crowded
If you wanna your name, I shout it
Boy, you the shit, go and take a shower
And I'm feeling like me and you, I don't doubt it
You can it how you want, I ain't trying to call Miley
I'm me some you
from the bottom, baby, then we went roof
'Cause I love my

I see it
But I see it now
I I love you
And I you now
Ain't had none you in a while

I luh ya papi, I luh ya
I luh ya luh ya luh ya
I luh ya
I luh ya luh ya luh ya
I luh ya
I luh ya luh ya luh ya
that my papi
I luh ya luh ya luh ya

I luh ya
I luh ya luh ya luh ya
I luh ya
I luh ya luh ya luh ya
I luh ya
I luh ya luh ya luh ya
that my papi
I luh ya luh ya luh ya

I love you, mami, I-I you, mami
Baby, you the shit, I-I you, mami
Shorty got me catching
And that drop reaching for the ceiling
Southside Bronx, Teterboro jets
Take the pants out here, to her knees
Oh my, I'm a don like
Speed it up slow ma, throw it back, my
Rock-rock Gators like my players
You can hate to us, you can love to hate us
the bottom it been real
From the bottom been trill
And even though we it to the top
Still J.Lo from the-the the
Ey, I love you, mami, I you, mami
Baby, you the shit, I-I love you,