Luyện nghe bài hát Wifey Type

Ay, up ladies?

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

[V.I.C.]

Ok...

She is every want,
man's 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 looking for the one will complete,
Me a puzzle--
Ain't gonna let me 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.
With you, spend my life.

Not goin' out with my homies,
'Cuz it's night.

It's wifey likes,
We don't even and fight.

Whatever you want, you do it,
You're my wife.

You can that icy life,
worry 'bout prices, wife.

Whatever it is, 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 the down; no one new.

[/V.I.C]

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

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

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

[V.I.C.]

Ay...

She is the of girl I need.
She is the girl, just for me.

woman loves God more than 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 (????).

you do a lot of things for your boyfriend,
Like cook, 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 want to my mama!

(She's the type)

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

(She's the type)

Mmm... I have to be afraid, because I trust you!

(She's the type)

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

(She's the type)

Wanna spend my life you!

and V.I.C]

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

Oh my god!

[V.I.C.]

Let me it down, for wifey.