Luyện nghe bài hát Shortie Like Mine

Y'all what this is

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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