Luyện nghe bài hát Lunch: Sloppy Love Jingle

Bartender, yeah, I hear your wise ass, me a minute
I'm trying to get this over here
do you think I'm just working for you here?
Actually you, will you send a drink
To the lady at the end of the bar? Yeah, that one there

you are, man
Yeah, yeah, it's on me, tell her it's from
It's from this guy over

the second she shimmied in
I was intrigued by her
And my instincts to make sure that my presence was felt
Simple and plain, I'm probably jumping the
But all I could see was my name on her belt

Hit the button, damn
I don't even know this
And I'm already my sweet-nothings

But that's a classic of a soft-spoken
Heart-broken, like my self best believe
(Pussy)
I tend to wear my heart on my
But that night the Jagermeister had my sleeves up

a minute, hold up
I she caught me grillin', now I'm spillin' my drink
(Don't look, look)

I knew our were in sync
So now she me the wink
The only problem is, I'm not ordinary average Romeo
A Cyrano de
(Shut the up)

In fact, I remember back in fifth
I tried to read the book of love, but
The introduction grab me
So I left it on the shelf and moving

Assuming that this rotates
I'll just procrastinate until the day I into my soul mate
Who would've thought I would be ass drunk
When time for collision

So I made the decision to just keep my
(Cool, cool)
she started getting closer
And then I felt this weird feeling underneath my left
And I slipped, tripped, busted my lip and fell in love

The that she stepped in the door
The type of girl, I'd have to a couple mix tapes for
To me, she equaled MC
And everything was mathematics
I never took the time to