Luyện nghe bài hát With Me

Dance me, come on dance with me baby
with me, come on dance with me baby
Dance with me, come on with me baby
Dance with me, on dance with me baby

Dance with me, on dance with me baby
Dance with me, come on dance with me
Dance with me, come on dance me baby
Dance with me, come on with me baby

How you tell me to mind my own biz
When you like somethin' I need to know about? You know
I used to go about it the wrong way, tuggin' your arm when pass
But I see you got class all that

Yeah I'm in my own way too
While the of these fools is lookin' to screw your brains out
I blamed on why I stand froze
my hello's, hey lady, how you doin'?

Renewin' these vows is fifty steps beyond from here
Shit I don't even know your yet
Ain't sure what character contains yet
But damn lady, you could be my

Cupid got his infrared on my clocked
Let the rest flock, just birds anyway
I grow my confidence in words the way
Yeah, buy me a drink so we can sink that thought path

Dance with me, come on dance me baby
with me, come on dance with me baby
Dance with me, come on with me baby
Dance with me, come on dance me baby

Now you know you right, eyein' me up all night
Despite the fact some kid is runnin' in your ear
How the hell we get here, with me over here, and you there
When we can make, such an obvious

Why Have you misread my shyness for conceit?
I'm peepin' how you move it to the of the beat
Got my eyes on wide as they collide with yours
Your heavenly body rushin' the tide to

Your heavenly body rushin' guys to the floor
To find pleasure in your digit design
But these look hurt
And as a ex-nigga I'm a woman expert

Understandin' how the ovaries and all shit work
Extremely dreamy, my you look surprised
That I'm movin' closer, don't be, I'm to D.C.
Are you for or a tease?

Now let that set in sweet, we up close and personal
nuttin' dull about this, sharp like Swiss precision
My every move from the
escortin' us to V.I.P., we live in D.C.

Shoestring dress I wanna fuck and your hair look a mess
Suckin' the huh? You know the head game
First chick girl I'm all about winnin' too
I want my life-sized in a see through

This your average, whip on your battered bridge
Drivin' song, your partner isn't type
So I type it long with that ink that won't
Or smudge off your memory, of SkyTel

My mail, pop up like some found on VH-1
Also need the math to your P H one
Not the old man in the club who needs his dub to get
But sound the buzzer, I'm to sub

Dance with me, come on dance me baby
Dance with me, come on dance me baby
Dance me, come on dance with me baby
with me, come on dance with me baby
Dance with me, come on dance with me