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

Rose huh, that's the problem with rap niggas
They don't how to play it cool you know
it's a time and place for everything
Been bout you all day
now, is about that time
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 on me, biting on my bottom lip (Huh)
In the all I get is buy me this
Conversations on the phone the break of dawn
Combination to her home, I make her moan
Mean hustle got me all this fast money
sneakers, now she touching cash money
So in them all black Giuseppe heels
50 stacks in her bag so she it's real
Top off the now we thugged out
Smoking on that Cali' bumping
me against the world now what's your phone number?
Jumping in that range rover and I'm over

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

I think I put a ring 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, love it how she always it bounce!
Rose on her bed, I walk in unannounced
I love it she speak a different language
I touch her in so different angles
stunna and my baby so stunnin'
Niggas want her, but she find them so
I'm getting money, living like the wanted
She all I needed, now Usher sing it

(Fuck'n you) thinking 'bout you all day
can't get my mind off your body
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,

champagne for my dime piece
In the sheets you know I flip her like a 9
In the streets you know I'm eating like a lion
Lick a tryna tickle all the finer things
to the crib, keep it trill, time 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 the voice
I'm not them other boys, she know I the most
She modeling a lot I 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 mind off your
I'm dreaming (Fuck'n you)
how you turn me on baby
'Cause nobody compares to your
time you let me touch (Fuck'n you)
Every you let me
Nobody to your body, touch