Luyện nghe bài hát Rubbin'

INTRO
Uhh,
Now in the mirror
me what you see
Bomb diggy dogg
We be tonight (yo)
We be lovin' (right)
Uhh,
Ha ha

I remember you in spaghetti straps
held up by you ass back
When I it, I was like DAMN!
do you have man
Body like it was wrapped in seran
me
Told me alone, I was kind of

Out night, spending mad cash chillin'
See the you were walking, open my eyes
And the talk I was talking, parted thighs
But ain't nothing wrong
'Cause we both
Hitting in the until we strong grown
And we strong moan and waking up the
And getting all confused, not showing your boyfriend
Don't dwell on these details
Let's cruise with the wind blowing, the sails
We could rock on, and home
Plus your tight be flashing your thong
Shit's on, oh

CHORUS
You like I ain't 'bout to knock it
I got a in my pocket
Two to your ecstacy
And one for this standing next to me
If she with it, hit it (I'mma hit it)
you is wit it (is you wit it, wit it)
hit it (I'mma hit it)
hit it

See I was peeping style
You was sitting at the bar with hand on a Marnier Grand (ha ha)
Now baby to all people, notice who you are
So they ready try to
Pulling out their bill folds, buy a red to give you
I chill on the in my jeans and steel toes
I see your eyes in stealth mode
But then you realize, oh it's Choc on the side
See to my side, and when she walks she glides
Body looking strong Cadillac designs
She close, her finger running up my elbow
And then invites me to her abode
it, uhh
Now before I get in it, first she walks around
Says she loves prospects and talks her fetish
How she dark skinned men, hairy chested
She's hefty breasted, movements fuel
She says she's rough at first, but when I to groan
I be every night and taking it straight to the dome
So we could the world or you could stay at home
But tonight she be to bone, it's on
Oh boy

See is for my ladies in open toed shoes
And belly chains that make money and like their sex
Who like sex messy and ready to go
And not afraid to say ready to bone (it's on)
And not afraid to of they thong
And not afraid to take it straight to the
And for my dogs that make laws and cruise off
With in the pocket, or drop shitty causes
For when it comes to strokes, spring break capone(?)
no crumb cake to clear out the bars
Watch yourself girl you're playing it close
'Cause you'll get the and then get ghost
on

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