Luyện nghe bài hát Shortie Like Mine

Y'all know what is

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

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

I when I ran into this one, she would be the redrum of my pimpin'
Knew she would be the one to make me stop
About other girls on my jock, and 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; be mad you can't get one holla
Broke the mold when they lil' mama
I care what my niggas say
She been there for my drama
of the homies hate 'cause 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)
Cute face, size, like (mine)
Fake kitted hood wit' it (mine)
Mean walk, talk the talk, Chris, me tell them was up

All this love inside of me, and all I wanna do is it to her
I don't care what the fellas say 'bout it 'cause I got somethin' to say it
What I'm about to say is straight up real no cut, I don't 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 tell you somethin' if
I know nothin' else, I know...

You got a girl, but she nothin' like (mine)
Cute face, nice size, (mine)
Fake kitted hood it like (mine)
Mean walk, talk the talk, let me tell you 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 in that little skirt
for me in the club, in the crib, in the streets
She reps for l-b-dub-e-n-t; she a size with the pretty brown bright 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 when she on by make a
Nigga try that
She got the smile, and she gangsta keep me
From runnin' wild, and I 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 like (mine)
Cute face, nice size, (mine)
Fake kitted hood wit' it (mine)
Mean walk, talk the talk, Chris, help me tell was up