Luyện nghe bài hát Kind Of… Sometimes… Maybe (Remix)

If Peter picked a peck of pickled peppers
I don't mean to disrespect ya
But I wanna my tongue all in ya
Wanna twist my all in ya
Get you wet and I slip and fall in ya
I don't give a fuck your past
is strange people grow, feelings change
Nothing really
But my God
While we here can we just live in the
If the ain't real I don't want it
Don't do fake titties, ass, no
Don't do fake niggas, laughs, no
Give me I can feel
I can that you been through it all
mean to offend you at all
Do you want me in them
Tell the

Kind of, sometimes,
of, sometimes, maybe
Oh kind of, sometimes,
Kind of,
of, sometimes, maybe

Am I afraid of the dark?
(Damn you need company)
No bright ideas, I the lights on
Are you my time?
(Let me over)
And time, every time
Why you're it hard?
I show you my cards
But you came and you
Do I you at all?
OK, a bit, I hate to admit

Kind of, sometimes,
of, sometimes, maybe
Oh kind of, sometimes,
Kind of,
of, sometimes, maybe

I just sit and I'm thinkin'
If I want you?!
So why say

Kind of, sometimes,
of, sometimes, maybe
Oh of, sometimes, maybe
Kind of,
Kind of, sometimes,