Luyện nghe bài hát Luffly

No use crying over milk
I her flowers and we watch them wilt
Naturally theres nothing store bought
I to thank her folks for what shes got
Sex oozes from her every
So butterflies my guts are sore
And even she opens up her mouth
I what shes thinking about

She like a glove
She's as pure as a
sent from above
She's all I of

She's
She's all I of
She's

gorgeous
She against the grain
tastes like sugar cane
We got big plans whatever she
Fky her to maybe some cruses
I'll explain it's and simple
She's the cherry in a Shirley Temple
the prize at the bottom of the glass
Her eyes are the way she that ass

She like a glove
She's as as a dove
She's sent from
She's all I of

She's
She's all I of
lovely

She makes the sun come up and the moon go
She the one that makes my go round
Body an hourglass
She'll make time just to make the night last
She's the one that knows my secret
She'll make the coldest nights so hot
She ain't into things
But the one that shows me what lovely means

lovely
She's all I of
She's