Luyện nghe bài hát Tryin To Do Somethin

ugh ha, do that to one of tenderonies
and uh, that you trying to do something
I'm trying to do something, ya'll that

the eye contact that you and I
make me wanna be real and make niggas disappear
if I could I
and I even frontin
I'm gonna be with ya, look I'm trying to do something
the eye that you and I share
make me wanna be real and make these niggas
if I could I
and I even frontin
I'm gonna be blunt ya, look I'm trying to do something

maybe it's the bud in me, or the in P
got these ghetto hoties wanting to put they in me
I'm a G from the CP3 and
screaming No Soldiers and these playa haters hate it
shorty, hit the blunt, drop the Ruger
come close to a nigga, let the P ya
work it like a Solo Flex, say you wanna a
and strawberries, weed smoking, rough sex
I want you to open your legs as wide as you
so I can hit from the back with this plated wood
up and like a roller coaster
from your to your back
let a poke ya
I ain't trippin, slippin cause I got straps
9 months later, we ain't no caps
clean, no strings attached
little bump-n-grind, miss thang are you that

I you want a romance
wont you lay up and give me the chance
I ain't saying romance, now what you to be
I'm matured enough, and I approached you for nothing
and the reason I came up off cause you workig something
now I done had a herb, now I done build up the nerve
on top of that my head tight from everything the serve
I'm pitching, cause your curves got me to slide home
and prove that I flip other things besides
tel your girl you're gone, baby you to rome
he with things, he get it on, get it on
you cold make me moan, so you up for me
please use engenuity you doing me
damn you ??? blues with you matching hot
pretty legs but gone get bruised
no one gonna get used

straight to the point
look I'm trying to do

back at the concerts peepin
you wanted me to see you and I'm thinking creepin
far home, destination unknown, rock bone
booked and I don't wanta be alone
maybe it's the tone got me visualizing song
camouflauge all night making me moan
thug passion, in the seat ripping off your fashion
run and tell your girls about night with the assassin
I'm tonight and the vibe is right
red and blue lights are glowing Brian McKnight
but my flight, and I'll be outta your sight
take my address so you can write
but for now do something
fuck the frontin and the
my dogs just about
your outfit off and put the soldiers shit on
and go to the war me
number's on the desk
hit me you trying to do something