Luyện nghe bài hát Touch'n You (feat. Usher)

Rose huh, that's the problem with these rap
They know how to play it cool you know
Mean it's a time and for everything
Been thinking you all day
Right now, is about that
Look how you turn me on baby (They when you talk to em)
(If you something)
is believing (Ursher baby) turn the lights on

She kissing on me, on my bottom lip (Huh)
In the all I get is buy me this
Conversations on the phone until the of dawn
to her home, I gotta make her moan
Mean got me chasing all this fast money
sneakers, now she touching cash money
So sexy in all black Giuseppe heels
50 stacks in her bag so she it's real
Top off the now we thugged out
Smoking on that Cali' bumping
It's me the world now what's your phone number?
in that range rover and I'm coming over

(Fuck'n you) Been thinking you all day
Still can't get my mind off body
I'm day bout (Fuck'n you)
how you turn me on baby
'Cause nobody compares to body
time you let me touch (Fuck'n you)
And time you let me
Nobody compares to body, yeah

I think I wanna put a on it
I think I wanna tat her name on me (tat tat up)
I had a lot of sexy women, but this is not the for me
Bounce, love it how she make it bounce!
Rose petals on her bed, I in unannounced
I love it when she speak a language
I her in so many different angles
stunna and my baby so stunnin'
Niggas want her, but she find them so
I'm getting money, living like the wanted
She all I ever needed, now sing it

(Fuck'n you) thinking 'bout you all day
Still get my mind off your body
Day bout (Fuck'n you)
how you turn me on baby
Nobody to your body
Every time you let me (Fuck'n you)
Let me and every you let me
compares to your body, touch

Pink champagne for my dime
In the you know I flip her like a 9 piece
In the streets you I'm eating like a lion feast
Lick a nipple tickle all the finer things
Keys to the crib, keep it trill, to handle biz'
Big dreamer, new beamer, just the realest
Cover of the source, owner of the
Killing all haters, showing no
at the door, she recognize the voice
I'm not them boys, she know I shine the most
She a lot I know she on the go
Another bottle of Ciroc, let's have a toast

(Fuck'n you) thinking 'bout you all day
Still can't get my mind off your
I'm dreaming (Fuck'n you)
Look how you turn me on
nobody compares to your body
Every you let me touch (Fuck'n you)
Every you let me
compares to your body, touch