Luyện nghe bài hát Oh Girl

[Chorus: sped-up sample of "Girl" by the
Ohhh girl, I'd be in if you left me now
Cause I don't where to look for love, I just don't know how
girl, I'd be in trouble if you left me now
Cause I don't where to look for love, I just don't know how
Ohhhh.. {*cut off and

[Paul
It off, we were two peas in the pod
Motivated by love the blessings of God
We were head over heels in love thang
Funny ain't it thinkin back, our friends thought it was a fling
I used to you on the phone, late night tip
Mackin to you in ear, conversation well equipped
I used to you laugh, I used to make you smile
But all the while your roommates in denial
We felt a lot of jealousy from the start
Your so-called friends tryin to tear us apart
They used to tell you all lies
Just like a wolf in sheep's clothing, the devil came in
They transformed all your smiles into
to your happiness and blamed it on my busy career
I gave you e'rythang, to please
But I guess it wasn't enough, cause now you to leave
But don't go

[Paul - over Chorus]
What it do baby, don't leave me hangin
I know you feelin this, I'm just sayin
I know you hearin me, so don't do it
You I keep it real, just let me tell you somethin

[Paul
Lil' momma been with me for a while
you tryin to smile I'm the one you like to dial
But lately I've been on a for commission
So while you at home you was with me I've been missin
But listen I'm tryin to lace you up with that glisten
I got a so baby you need to kill all the fiction
Don't listen to what your sayin, they just jealous
cause on the sidelines watchin while you in the game playin
I'm just sayin you should be stayin, but I trippin
I'm in love with my money that's how I'm livin
You know I got you on my like an edge up
And all of your me and whinin it got me fed up
I'm on the grind hustlin, stackin my
But you just thank I'm in the streets after some ass
Tryin to that bread, I'm tryin to get that cake
But you complainin talkin 'bout you fin' to skate, what it do

[Paul
I'm tryin to tell you 'bout friends hatin
they be over there complainin I'm just on my grind paper chasin
You got them thoughts in your mind
But instead of chasin I be overtime on my grind
You steady to the gossip in the beauty shop
But all them jealous single want what you got
They would do anythang to yo' place
Cause I come around they be givin me that sex face
You ridin shotgun in the Bond Benz
With the frog-eyed on them 20 inch do rims
So why you about your jealous so-called friends
I'm just on my grind to stack me up some ends baby
I used to make you laugh, I used to you smile
And all the while jealous friends been in denial
I askin much, lil' momma just keep it real
Either you're down with me or not, what's the deal

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