Luyện nghe bài hát Wifey Type

Ay, up ladies?

your boyfriend, V.I.C.
And my homie, Jones.
And we wrote song on behalf of every man,
To let y'all know we want.

[V.I.C.]

Ok...

She is man's want,
Every need.

She is man's desire,
Every dream.

See, I done been the world,
And a lot of things.

Slept a lot of dimes,
Now, for a queen.

I'm for the one that will complete,
Me like a
Ain't let me just work for your needs.

Not, V.I.C. or,
Or Mr. 'YetSilly',
Or Mr. 'BeatItOff'.
Now, baby... (????)

[/V.I.C.]

You the type,
The type,
The type,
The type,
Baby, you the type.

Baby, you're the type.
you, wanna spend my life.

Not goin' out my homies, girl
it's wifey night.

It's whatever likes,
We don't fuss and fight.

Whatever you want, you do it,
my Nike wife.

You can that icy life,
Don't 'bout prices, wife.

it is, you're my queen,
Girl, the is right.

And you the Christ,
Baby that's the thing,
set you apart from all of these other 'Plain Janes.'

[V.I.C.]

So, let me it down, for Wifey.
Now, I'm gettin' the no one new.

[/V.I.C]

Wanna spend my with you!
Baby, you're the type.

Baby, the wifey type.
Wanna my life with you!

You the type,
The type,
The type,
The type,
Baby, you the type.

[V.I.C.]

Ay...

She is the kind of I need.
She is the right girl, for me.

This woman loves God more me.
She is the I call, 'wifey.'

Ay,
You the one I to mess with at the end of the day.

'Cuz I'm tired everyday, of the chase.
And I'm tired playing house, for a (????).

'Cuz you do a lot of things for boyfriend,
cook, clean and give it up to your man.

(????)...is I can get it up for you, babe.

so, baby... Ay!

[/V.I.C.]

You the type,
The type,
The type,
The type,
Baby, you the type.

& V.I.C]

You're the type of girl I to meet my mama!

(She's the type)

Yeah... and it's just me and you, now, the drama.

(She's the type)

Mmm... I don't to be afraid, because I trust you!

(She's the type)

I love my music and my car, and I you.

(She's the type)

Wanna spend my life you!

and V.I.C]

Baby, you're the type!
Woah, my girl, you're the type!
Ha, wanna spend my with you!
Baby, you're the type!
Ha, you're gonna me take you to church, girl!
You're the wifey type... the type!

Oh my god!

[V.I.C.]

Let me it down, for wifey.