Luyện nghe bài hát Ms. Fat Booty

In she with the same type game
The type of girl out the fake cell phone and name
Big fame, she like cats big thangs
Jewels chip, money clip, phone flip, the six
I her on the Ave, spotted her more than once
Ass so fat that you see it from the front
She me like paparazzi
Shot me a glance in that catwoman stance with the fat pants
Hot
What's your name love, you came from
Neck and wrist laced up, very little
The slims at the gym tone your frame up
Is sugar and spice the thing that you made of
I tried to play it low key but keep it down
Asked her to dance she was like, yo I'm now
An hour later, sounds Jamaica
She sipping Cris straight up, skanking, her waist up
Scene my fam throwing the jam
Fareed is on the big things is in the plans
The brother Big Moon make for me to move in
Hey, my man Mos, baby let me introduce
I around, say word
It was the same bird who I had priorly observed
to play me for the herb
Shocked as hell she couldn't get it
I just played along and pretended I met her
How you
Oh, I'm
My is Mos
I'm
I heard so much good about you it's nice to meet
We to the booth reserved for crew especially
And ended up sitting directly next to me
I'm type but now I'm looking at her skeptically
Cause baby girl got all the right
Designer fabric, shoes, and
Chinky eyes, sweet voice is fucking with me
We conversated, made a laugh, you know me bro
Even though I the steelo, she wild sweet, yo
I'm to murk, I say peace to the family
She hop up like, how you gon' leave before you dance me

Yo, let me apologize for the other night, I know it right
But baby you what its like, some brothers don't be coming right
I understand, I'm you, besides
Can I have a dance really that original
We laughed about it, traced her arms across my blades
They playing Lovers Rock, I got the folded fingers on her
Heating my blood up like the Arizona
Song then she whispered honey, let's exchange numbers
Scene three: weeks of dating late conversation
In the crib heart racing, trying to be cool and
She touched on my eyelids, the fell silent
She walked away smiling, Gregory Issac
Like, if I don't, if I
Showing me that tan line and tattoo
Playing Sade, Sweetest
candles, all my other plans got cancelled
Man I it like an Idaho potato
She call me at my J.O., now, I can't say no
Ginseng tree trunks, the P-funk
her knees up, champion lover not ease up
Three months, she call I feel I'm running a
Six months, I'm telling her I desperately her
Nine months, symptoms when shorty not around
I need than to knock it down I'm really trying to lock it down
Midnight we up and go at it
Burn a stoge and let her know, I got to have it
She telling me commitment is something she manage
Wake up the next morning, she gone it was magic
Ah it, my shit is on Harrison Ford frantic
My 911's unanswered by my fly enchantress
Next week, hit me up, I saw Sharice at the kitty club
With some banging ass playing lay it down and lick me up