Luyện nghe bài hát Non-Fiction

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hips yo ass pokin', your neck breaking
Dress stretching, eyes sparkling, you a breath
Heart stopper, a chart topper
Q meets Big Pimpin'
St. Laurent for your clothes
Red bottoms, you those
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 pearls come out the
God built you a temple
How your body me schizo

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