Luyện nghe bài hát Shortie Like mine

Y'all what this is

Only thing keeps me up when I'm feelin' down
I don't about you, but I gotta keep mines around 'cause
I done looked out and searched, and it's hard to find another like mine
Baby, yes, I'm to how we kick it, everything you say to me
knew it could be so wicked, hopin' that you stay wit' me
Search around the world, but you will never find shorty like mine
like mine

You got a girl, but she ain't like (mine)
face, nice size, like (mine)
Fake kitted hood it like (mine)
walk, talk the talk
Let me tell you some

I knew when I ran into one, she would be the redrum of my pimpin'
Knew she would be the one to make me caring
About other girls on my jock, and gettin'
She was the one to me down, hold me down
I roll wit' her now, go it now
I'm a wit' it now
I'm a go get her now
I got her; be mad you can't get one holla
Broke the mold they made lil' mama
I care what my niggas say
She there everyday for my drama
Some of the homies hate 'cause they her
Wish the ones that's datin' my woman
Gon' get a good 'cause she fine
And I don't mind she mine

You got a girl, but she ain't nothin' (mine)
face, nice size, like (mine)
Fake kitted hood it like (mine)
Mean walk, talk the talk, Chris, me tell them was up

All this love inside of me, and all I do is give it to her
I don't care the fellas say 'bout it 'cause I got somethin' to say 'bout it
What I'm to say is straight up real talk; no cut, I don't play 'bout it
There ain't a price you can put on a girl who knows what to say when
You need to hear it the most, and I'm a tell you else if
I don't nothin' else, I know...

You got a girl, but she ain't like (mine)
Cute face, size, like (mine)
Fake kitted hood wit' it (mine)
Mean walk, talk the talk, let me tell you some

I wanna give her the world, and I ain't tryin' a lose her
I'm addicted to my girl and the way that she works in that skirt
Just for me in the club, in the crib, in the
She for l-b-dub-e-n-t; she a nice size with the pretty brown bright eyes
I'm a winner wit' the right
I'm a give it to her to the of a hi-hat
She got a beautiful
You can't buy that, and the from behind when she walk on by make a
Nigga wanna try
She got the prettiest smile, and she gangsta me
runnin' wild, and I thank her, and we can talk about anything she got
Good conversation, my homie, friend, and plus, she patient

You got a girl, but she ain't like (mine)
Cute face, size, like (mine)
Fake kitted wit' it like (mine)
Mean walk, talk the talk, Chris, me tell them was up