Luyện nghe bài hát Touch 'N You

Rose huh, that's the with these rap niggas
don't know how to play it cool you know
Mean a time and place for everything
Been bout you all day
Right now, is about time
Look how you me on baby (They like when you talk to em)
(If you something)
is believing (Ursher baby) turn the lights on

She on me, biting on my bottom lip (Huh)
In the gallery all I get is buy me
Conversations on the phone until the break of
to her home, I gotta make her moan
Mean hustle got me chasing all this fast
Balenciaga sneakers, now she cash money
So in them all black Giuseppe heels
50 stacks in her bag so she it's real
Top off the Ferrari now we out
Smoking on that Cali' bumping
It's me against the now what's your phone number?
Jumping in that range rover and I'm over

(Fuck'n you) Been 'bout you all day
Still get my mind off your body
I'm day bout (Fuck'n you)
Look how you turn me on
'Cause nobody to your body
time you let me touch (Fuck'n you)
And every you let me
Nobody compares to your body,

I think I wanna put a on it
I think I wanna tat her name on me (tat tat up)
I had a lot of women, but this is not the same for me
Bounce, love it how she make it bounce!
Rose petals on her bed, I walk in
I love it when she speak a language
I touch her in so many angles
Born stunna and my baby so
Niggas her, but she find them so funny
I'm getting money, like the most wanted
She all I needed, now Usher sing it

(Fuck'n you) Been thinking you all day
can't get my mind off your body
Day bout (Fuck'n you)
how you turn me on baby
Nobody compares to your
Every you let me touch (Fuck'n you)
Let me and every you let me
compares to your body, touch

Pink champagne for my piece
In the you know I flip her like a 9 piece
In the streets you I'm eating like a lion feast
Lick a nipple tryna all the finer things
Keys to the crib, keep it trill, to handle biz'
Big dreamer, new beamer, the realest nigga
Cover of the source, owner of the
Killing all haters, showing no
Knocking at the door, she recognize the
I'm not them other boys, she know I the most
She modeling a lot I she on the go
Another bottle of Ciroc, baby let's a toast

(Fuck'n you) Been 'bout you all day
Still can't get my mind off your
I'm bout (Fuck'n you)
how you turn me on baby
'Cause nobody compares to body
Every time you let me (Fuck'n you)
time you let me
Nobody compares to your body,