Luyện nghe bài hát I Want You #35

Daddy you like a toy
taught you to be coy
Make your bed down in the
Bow your head, your skirt

your lips to my ears
All down your tender ears
A poor little girl, junk food heiress
Born in forth world, raised in
Well, listen honey, the money, I want you

Something changed you, you low
[Incomprehensible] your senses, you slow
Wrote your name down in the
the claim on how do you look

I can't you if you think that
Tie you to the sink
Drain your pockets, drink blood
Drag you the muck and mud
Must be said, you made your bed but I you

It's the way your hair falls in face
And the way you move from to place
the way you wear your curse
As if there could be worse than

Trapped inside a house dying
Waiting for the to fly
Oh my, my, my

So he left you no God
Trapped that cracked facade
Had for a have a heart
Not too down, not too

I will have once clicks
Eat you like a ton of
And circumstances been to you
Why, oh why would God you?
Vis-a-vis, him or me, I you

[Incomprehensible] baby, I don't care, I you