Luyện nghe bài hát Keisha [Explicit]

I cannot it
I cannot it
life though
I
I cannot it
Eyes

She from Jamaica, Queens, only came to to shop
Her just got a divorce and her father a cop
I this about 10 minutes in the conversation
I'm thinking I don't know you, why that information?
My head was racin', I'm pacin' back and
Asked her for her number, her Keisha, nice to meet ya
She said she never with nobody from Harlem
I've got homies from south side, I figured I would them
I found exact locations and where she up
Her moms new boyfriend got some coke, he blew up
She used to play with credit and line niggas at night clubs
Fucked a couple niggas but left 'em she ain't like love
I was down in Flight Club, text me like "What you doing?"
"I scuffed up my retro's, I'm to cop some new ones"
She said she at the Mandarin Oriental in Columbus
She got sour but she wanted purple
I told her later we can up
I called my youngin Conner an eighth to her
He on taking her
Funny lil' nigga, but it, that's how we raised
If it ain't than all the homies can play
to Keisha, she black but had them Spanish features
Five seven, most these would plan to keep her
I got that drop from my homie that her, he went to school with her
Said he used to be cool her, but he ain't fuck her though
callin' me, I forgot to text him the address
I'm going some other shit, honestly got me mad stressed
If Con' that, we 'bout to meet
I gotta a club tonight, told Keisha if she up I hit her when it's
Now it's rosé, henny, rosé,
Strippers all over me, I ain't a penny
Got a from Keisha, "I'm in room 17C
I know your with homies now but later come and see me"
I'm rollied out, sky dweller, the light it right
I'm hearing niggas talking like, "That's Dave East, nigga nice"
Wayno told me 30 minutes, line, backwoods I pack mine
Unless I want 'em harsher, please don't no one
I called my and told him take me to midtown
Had to for condoms cause raw ain't the way I get down
He me off, I told him "Park it and don't leave yet
Let me see this bitch about, something I gotta figure out"
I'm in the 'tele, I hit the elevator
Stumbling, hennessey and rosé in my stomach
Figure we fuckin' and then order room service
I knocked twice, she opened the but so nervous
Maybe I was buggin, I was drunk, she was though
up out of everything, R. Kelly on the radio
Slim waist, Hershey chocolate skin, ass though
On everything, I fucked this bitch delirious, shit know
Henny over, we passed out, at least I did
15,000 in my balmain's, I'm
I put my rollie in the with like four chains
My id and my bank cards, iPhone 6 to make
Condom box of 3-pack, I two of them
Brand new sneakers, the club just ruined 'em
told me wake up, I checked the bed
Nothin' but pillows and cover, I had to shake my
I checked me jeans, every gone, that's 15k
All my and my rollie missing
I put my shit on, looking for my phone, shit was gone too
I'm ready to kill Keisha, the fuck I'm gon' do?
I told myself I wasn't drinking, why the I get bent?
And how the I get robbed?
I ran out, my driver I woke him up like "You ain't see that bitch
Brown skin, thick, probably on some schemin' shit?"
He telling me that he was sleeping, on my phone call
I cannot believe this shit, can't wait until I see bitch
This for every nigga that be slippin' he think he rich
you a sneaky bitch, called shooter I'ma need the grip

I believe this bitch robbed me
I believe it
I believe it
I cannot believe bitch robbed me
If I catch her I ain't hear I'm sorry
I cannot believe bitch robbed me
I believe it
I cannot it
I cannot believe this bitch me
If I catch her I ain't tryna hear I'm
I cannot this bitch robbed me
I cannot it
I cannot it