Luyện nghe bài hát Non-Fiction

Breathing [?] in my
Watching your body hypnotize me from rhythm
Put that up in my kitchen
See your body type's the carry on
You and open doors, key, keys to a Porsche

Shawty get a
Shawty get a buzz
Indent
Shawty sexing flesh, hips, thighs and her breasts to get ya
She bad enough to make you write her on the back of your girlfriend's picture

She got a walk like she prey
Them killer curves and that face
And she gon' make you do you say
Licking lips, swinging them hips as she walk your way

Better run, run for your
You run, run for your life

Shawty gave a
Shawty gave a thrill making me beg
Set 'em up, turn 'em out, knock 'em down, it's just simple
make love like a drug or a shotgun straight to the temple

She got a walk like she stalking
Them killer and that pretty face
And she make you do what you say
Licking them lips, swinging them hips as she walk way

Better run, run for life
You better run, run for life

Hips movin' yo ass pokin', neck breaking
Dress stretching, eyes sparkling, you a taker
Heart stopper, a chart topper
Groovy Q meets Big
St. Laurent for your clothes
Red bottoms, you need
All the I do for you, oh
Got a jet for two, oh
Yeah we taking off or we can land in
Put a wet one out the
All the I do for you
How these come out the roof
God built you a temple
How your body drive me

Better run, run for your
You better run, run for life