Luyện nghe bài hát Ms. Platonic Part 2

Hehe, yeah, yeah,
Reminiscin' year about Keisy, remember her?
Came to my lookin' for some platonic friendship
Gave me the blue balls, askin' me for and shit

Now she's sayin' I can't get the off
Unless I spend some at the mall?
Haha, biaaaatch, okay, go shoppin'
(Okay, no more Mr. Guy)

Last year, with the d-cup bra
Gave me blue balls, for me to get raw
I hear around town she wants to be friends
And if I pay I hit it, I'm thinkin' revenge

she left me all swoll in the balls
Workin' my wrist to Lucy Liu flicks and punchin' in the walls
But Kizzy don't I got plans
She gotta pay for all the she left me usin' my hands

Figure I could take her to the
In the Poconos to after I spend a little ends
I gotta trick for sex to get this off
I gotta get a nut, and the kind that's off

Pick her up at 3 to go at the mall
Spent a little cash, receipts for it all
She thinkin' I'm rich, bitch, my shit ain't even bar coded
She's gold-diggin' too to notice

(Let me $50 for a brand new dress)
Haha baby, no doubt, 'cause I'm finna tear your out
Callin' me a trick, I ain't tryin' to go that
Shit returned after she gets burned
I buy her the dress but she'll learn

(And I'm not givin' to you because
(I like you or anything like that, just that)

Last year you gave me balls
Bein' a friend
(Sing song)
Now you think I'm paid
So you wanna give me the
(Sing song)

Spend my for nothin'
You must be crack
(At the top of lungs)
Of course buy the bracelet
But I hit it, I'm takin' it back
(Biatch)

I remember when I spent no loot, she me
But now the cash sound keeps her horny
(I promise ya, you'll just stick me)
(And you're gonna drippin' in and jewelry)

But I hate gold-diggers, I'ma slay her then her
I'll this chick screamin' and I'll lay her
(Fuck you, you bastard)
But there's a chance she might not bone?
Dog, a 100 miles away, how the fuck is she gettin' home?

Oh
(Are you ready to your panties off?)
(That's right, off all your clothes, good, he)
(Biatch)

Now I hit her
(Who's is this?)
Ironic seein' Ms. Platonic on [unverified] knees
I had to pause, dog, you shoulda my grill
Laughin' and out the sleepin' pills

Gased she thinkin' that I'm about to pay her
Frontin'-ass bitch is out an hour later
up the gear I just bought with the receipts and the tags
Even the new shoes off her feet and her bag

Think I would pay to get the ass like a
I went back to Macy's and every bit of it
Lettin' me jerk it off last with some friendship
And only wanna bone when I shit

100 miles away, I'm at the crib screenin' my
She blowin' up the mail
(Stunt, a taxi)
Laugh when I think of year when the fish wasn't bitin'
Now the is hitch-hikin'
(I wish someone would me what I've done to deserve this)