Luyện nghe bài hát She Don't Want A Man

1]
She was a little red Corvette, fast as hell, turned on the set
skin, soft voice, asking for rough sex
Whatever Lola wants, gets,
This particular evening she to ride jets
Even I now shawty was bad news, I played it cool
Vowing to never turn sucker them other dudes
Misreading signals, issues,
Getting way too into the of the vagina lips
Got homies for relationships,
She not tryna my type of bitch
She ran a story to me over juice and ciroc sips
Married to a doctor, master
Don't her just buy her her anything tryna satisfy her
On the low, she f-cking his partners, feel her boys her
Cause she f-cking with a rider

She don't a man, she just wanna f-ck
She don't want a man, she just wanna
She want a man, she just wanna f-ck
He tell balance the check book, I tell her the weed up
She don't want a man, she just wanna
He tell her to drop his over, I tell her pick my homies up
She don't want a man, she wanna f-ck

2]
From talking it out to the lot
From the parking lot to my safe
Tommy Vercetti, Spitta Andretti, this is New Jack
Most bitches ready
But Shawty aint tripping, she was living
My f-ck impressive so she come back steady.
The shit, while heavy I can it
Cant get too far I mean this marriage bitch
She roll as I paddle shift
We f-ck, movies, end up getting too groovy
And then we again, she talking about him
How she feel bad about feeling so good, by me the ass
Bout how if she could, she a a nigga everything to get it off her chest
But she don't see him, man,
Collecting her underwear from the of my pad
She got dressed and in a flash
But she she be back!

She don't want a man, she just f-ck
She don't want a man, she wanna f-ck
She want a man, she just wanna f-ck
He tell balance the check book, I her roll the weed up
She don't want a man, she wanna f-ck
He tell her to drop his kids over, I tell her my homies up
She don't want a man, she wanna f-ck

3]
Couple roll by, Shawty callin' askin' if I have time
To put a couple in the air I was like,
We could fly ? theres plenty here
She through like always
We broke it in the hallway
She bossed her way back she crawl her way
Her body designed Frank
Say talking heavy on her heart today
Telling her the situation is wrong and she should away
Cause her feelings was coming play
Affecting her home life in all kinda
courtesy of
Her man her whats wrong she don't know what to say,
But she do got a union to
But she in love the lust that we've made
She had far too much she say
That f-cking me was a perfect

She don't want a man, she just f-ck
She don't a man, she just wanna f-ck
She don't a man, she just wanna f-ck
He tell balance the check book, I her roll the weed up
She don't want a man, she just f-ck
He tell her to drop his kids over, I tell her pick my up
She don't want a man, she wanna f-ck