Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Timing

[Verse 1: Quentin
Perfect timin', perfect timin', timin'
FuelBand on, LED lights just might ya
Your pullin' up on me, that's perfect timin'
I ain't finna wine and dinin' her, I ain't bebe
You see me shinin', you see How we grindin',
WDNG even when we fuck up we get it back
Hit ya bitch she comin right back, hit ya bitch she comin right
I know you don't that, he on't like that

[Verse 2:
I up on baby, she said that my timin' was perfect
I'm her cheat on a nigga, she said it was worth it
rich 1317, nigga, perfect, yeah
Perfect timin', get up in that Fendi, girl, perfect linin' with the
I'm hot in this bitch a Cosby sweater in the summer
Yeah, timin', bitch, yeah, gimme yo number, I'mma call you
timin', yo nigga just left and I'm pullin' up

[Verse 3: Miller]
Light up of my cup
Light up inside of my
my wrist and my shirt
I push my like a (?)
And suddenly move, I'm in as usual
Money keep comin' and goin' as
startin' to be somethin' I'm used to
I get a kick out of gettin' on that normally refuse you
To out niggas as normal as you and me
timin'

[Verse 4:
Puttin' on daily cause I'm to shinin'
You ain't never reaching the top, get to climbin'
Broke niggas at my door chime in
Hit that pussy in LA, perfect
Teach her how to get it, I got assignments
Fuel Band,, got perfect
boy, we takin' that cash, no signin'
Like I'm on that bitch, I got Pontiac
the files bring the diamonds in
WDNG, like diamonds
CRSHRS got wings, so I guess we in
I'm good at that, thought, nigga, ain't got us in
to perfect, bitch ass nigga and the cops are lurkin'
If you make a dollar, I know someone who's
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