Luyện nghe bài hát She Don't Want A Man

1]
She was a little red Corvette, fast as hell, turned on the set
Pretty skin, soft voice, asking for sex
Whatever Lola wants, gets,
This particular evening she wanted to jets
Even though I now shawty was bad news, I it cool
Vowing to turn sucker like them other dudes
signals, attachment issues,
Getting way too into the grip of the lips
Got homies for relationships,
She not tryna my type of bitch
She ran a story to me over grape and ciroc sips
Married to a doctor, cuddle
Don't f-ck her buy her her anything tryna satisfy her
On the low, she f-cking his partners, feel her inside her
Cause she weren't f-cking with a

She don't want a man, she wanna f-ck
She don't want a man, she wanna f-ck
She don't want a man, she wanna f-ck
He tell balance the check book, I tell her the weed up
She want a man, she just wanna f-ck
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 it out to the parking lot
From the parking lot to my house
Tommy Vercetti, Spitta Andretti, is New Jack City
Most aint ready
But Shawty aint tripping, she was already
My f-ck game impressive so she come steady.
The shit, while heavy I can it
Cant get too far I this isnt marriage bitch
She roll as I paddle shift
We f-ck, movies, end up getting too groovy
And then we smash again, she talking him
How she feel bad feeling so good, by giving me the ass
Bout how if she could, she a tell a nigga everything to get it off her
But she don't see him, man,
Collecting her underwear the rooms 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 a man, she just wanna f-ck
She don't want a man, she just f-ck
He tell balance the check book, I tell her the weed up
She don't want a man, she wanna f-ck
He tell her to drop his kids over, I tell her pick my up
She want a man, she just wanna f-ck

3]
Couple days roll by, callin' askin' if I have time
To put a in the air I was like, yeah
We could fly ? theres plenty here
She fell like always
We it down in the hallway
She bossed her way she dont crawl her way
Her designed Frank Cartier
Say something talking heavy on her heart
Telling her the situation is wrong and she should away
Cause her feelings was coming into
Affecting her home life in all kinda
courtesy of
Her man askin her whats she don't know what to say,
But she do got a to save
But she in love with the lust that we've
She had far too she could say
That f-cking me was a mistake

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