Luyện nghe bài hát Touch'n You (feat. Usher)

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

She kissing on me, 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 money
Balenciaga sneakers, now she touching money
So sexy in all black Giuseppe heels
50 in her bag so she know it's real
Top off the Ferrari now we out
Smoking on that Cali' bumping
It's me against the world now your phone number?
Jumping in that rover and I'm coming over

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

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 sexy women, but this is not the for me
Bounce, love it how she always it bounce!
Rose on her bed, I walk in unannounced
I love it when she speak a different
I her in so many different angles
Born and my baby so stunnin'
want her, but she find them so funny
I'm getting money, like the most wanted
She all I ever needed, now Usher it

(Fuck'n you) Been 'bout you all day
Still can't get my mind off your
Day dreaming (Fuck'n you)
Look how you me on baby
Nobody compares to your
Every time you let me (Fuck'n you)
Let me and time you let me
Nobody compares to your body,

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

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