Luyện nghe bài hát Shortie Like Mine

Y'all what this is

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

You got a girl, but she nothin' like (mine)
Cute face, nice size, (mine)
Fake kitted hood it like (mine)
Mean walk, talk the
Let me tell you some

I knew I ran into this one, she would be the redrum of my pimpin'
she would be the one to make me stop caring
About other girls on my jock, and them
She was the one to slow me down, 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; don't be mad you get one holla
Broke the mold when made lil' mama
I care what my niggas say
She been there everyday for my
Some of the homies hate they want her
Wish they the that's datin' my woman
Gon' get a good 'cause she fine
And I don't 'cause she mine

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

All this love of me, and all I wanna do is give it to her
I don't what the fellas say 'bout it 'cause I got somethin' to say 'bout 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 don't know 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 more

I wanna give her the world, and I ain't even a lose her
I'm addicted to my girl and the way that she in that little skirt
Just for me in the club, in the crib, in the
She reps for l-b-dub-e-n-t; she a size with the pretty brown bright eyes
I'm a wit' the right prize
I'm a it to her to the rhythm of a hi-hat
She got a mind
You can't buy that, and the site from behind when she walk on by a
wanna 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, friend, and plus, she patient

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