Luyện nghe bài hát Ms. Platonic Part 2

Hehe, yeah, yeah,
Reminiscin' last year Keisy, remember her?
to my crib 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 cash at the mall?
Haha, biaaaatch, okay, let's go
(Okay, no Mr. Nice Guy)

Last year, Kizzy with the bra
Gave me balls, time for me to get raw
I hear around town she still wants to be
And if I pay I hit it, I'm thinkin' revenge

'Cause she left me all swoll in the
Workin' my wrist to Lucy Liu and punchin' holes in the walls
But don't know I got plans
She gotta pay for all the times she left me usin' my

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

her up at 3 to go trick at the mall
Spent a little cash, receipts for it all
She thinkin' I'm rich, dumb bitch, my shit even bar coded
She's gold-diggin' too to notice

(Let me have $50 for a new dress)
baby, no doubt, 'cause I'm finna tear your back 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 like that, it's just that)

year you gave me blue balls
Bein' a platonic
(Sing song)
Now you think I'm crazy
So you give me the skins
(Sing song)

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

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

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

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 down on knees
I had to pause, dog, you peeped my grill
and passin' out the sleepin' pills

Gased 'cause she thinkin' I'm about to pay her
Frontin'-ass is knocked out an hour later
Gather up the gear I bought with the receipts and the tags
Even took the new shoes off her and her bag

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

100 miles away, I'm at the screenin' my calls
She blowin' up the voice
(Stunt, a taxi)
Laugh when I think of last year the fish wasn't bitin'
Now the bitch is
(I wish someone would tell me I've done to deserve this)