Luyện nghe bài hát Touch 'N You

Rose huh, that's the problem with these rap
They know how to play it cool you know
Mean it's a time and place for
Been bout you all day
now, is about that time
Look how you turn me on baby (They when you talk to em)
(If you something)
Seeing is believing (Ursher baby) turn the on

She on me, biting on my bottom lip (Huh)
In the gallery all I get is buy me
Conversations on the phone the break of dawn
Combination to her home, I make her moan
Mean hustle got me chasing all this money
sneakers, now she touching cash money
So sexy in them all Giuseppe heels
50 in her bag so she know it's real
Top off the Ferrari now we out
on that Cali' bumping 2Pac
It's me against the world now what's your number?
Jumping in that range and I'm coming over

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

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

(Fuck'n you) Been 'bout you all day
can't get my mind off your body
Day dreaming (Fuck'n you)
Look how you me on baby
compares to your body
Every time you let me (Fuck'n you)
Let me and time you let me
compares to your body, touch

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

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