Luyện nghe bài hát Wrong Lover

( You might need a for this one, It's international)

( J. Holiday)

And we got a special

( And who? Boss)

You know sometimes, ladies they move to fast and they the wrong one (Yea) But if you like me (Right) You just might take yours back (I'm wit that) Like possession (Believe that) Yea (Talk to me homie)

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By the way that you screamed my name I would thought that you aint been claimed Now you up in here wit that lame. Looking back you choose the wrong lover (That's the wrong dude over there baby)

And I can tell that you feel the same You see me your expression changed and I don't wanna approach or disrespect so I text you I gotta you tonight(Haha)So lets do it again meet me at the spot so we could dot, dot, dot, dot, dot, dot, Say alright, Alright She hit me back like three o'clock

It's the way you walk, Smooth (So sexy baby)
The way you move, Ooh (I mean)
Girl I can't let you Might have to repossess you baby
the way that you walk, Smooth
The way you move, Ooh
that night you was all mine you realize you choose the wrong lover

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And by the way that you play your game I would have thought that your field done changed But baby now all you can say for is I love ya, yea And it's written all on your face (All over your face) That you wanna meet me at your place But I don't wanna approach or disrespect so I text ya baby what's up for tonight (What's up baby get wit me)

So let's do it again me at the spot so we can dot,dot,dot,dot,dot,dot, Say alright, Alright
She hit me back three o'clock

It's the way that you walk, Smooth (I you baby)
the way that you move, Ooh (You out wit that sucka)
(It's not a good look, not a look)
Girl I can't let you
Might to repossess you baby
It's the way that you walk,So The way that you move,Ooh
Since that night you was all mine you you choose the wrong lover(Not frontin' baby I got more paper than him too, Not being arrogant. Or am I?)

Rap

I on a rainy night
My new Merceded
I let her hit the smoke me it's unlady like
We countin' thousand
I'm on my eighty
She on her twenty
Fill up pretty purse
But the tables turn
She actin' she aint concerned
Runnin' wit a receiver cause his paper firm
Another angle came, player got his sprain
Out for the season now she see that things are not the
She made the wrong choice or picked the wrong man but baby I forgive you now get wit the
It's Ricky Ross, J.
a star and I got the perfect part to play

Chorus

(You look like a million baby)
(I hope you better than you look)
(Sexy a#)
(You know it's time you get wit a boss baby Rick Ross, J. Holiday)
(It's two of the finest, two of the in the business)
(Google Me)