Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss

Your ex was a dog, but you knew that shit
Now a bit of puppy fat, moaning 'bout your belly
'bout your best sides, take time
And you took about a million already
You far from a hoe but you like a jezzy
Backin' it up like a pro is gonna me catch a semi
Semi, where did your drink go, take
Don't worry 'bout the bill, we gotta pay it
Now she jumpin' here bare footed, bitches can't test her
You got that recipe that me wanna undress ya
So here, we to stay here all night
Cause out with you here would be my pleasure

a good sign
You're sendin' to my spine
But me no want a from your lips or a taste of ya
cope unless it's all mine
And fuck your ex, whack
Tonight he's gonna he never did you like that
You can put it on your Twitter or your Insta, way
He's gonna miss ya and I throw right back
ain't a crime
Turn down the
But me no want a kiss your lips or a taste of ya
Can't cope it's all mine

Cause now I see you my best friend, would you be my best friend
Who's this young ugly dude, lie in the yes men
And I'm not too embarrassed to take my to Paris
And we even eat lavish when I take her out in the Westend
Woah, that's kinda evil, don't let me my ego
Ayo, drop me number or at least write down your email
My hands are on her waistline, he's on her FaceTime
It's poppin' off cause my baby, you should change shit to waste man
You got that recipe that make me undress ya
Jumpin' round here bare footed, bitches test her
And let me say one thing
I on my life I could fuck with you forever

It's a sign
sendin' chills to my spine
But me no want a kiss from your lips or a of ya
[?] all mine
And fuck your ex, whack
he's gonna wish he never did you like that
You can put it on Twitter or your Insta, either way
gonna miss ya and I throw that right back
This ain't a
Turn down the
But me no want a kiss your lips or a taste of ya
[?] it's all
a good sign
You're chills to my spine
But me no want a kiss from your or a taste of ya
[?] all mine
And fuck ex, he's whack
Tonight he's gonna wish he never did you that
You can put it on your Twitter or your Insta, way
He's gonna miss ya and I that right back
ain't a crime
Turn the lights
But me no want a kiss your lips or a taste of ya
[?] it's all
This ain't a
Turn down the
But me no a kiss from your lips or a taste of ya
[?] all mine