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

Rose huh, that's the with these rap niggas
They don't how to play it cool you know
Mean it's a time and place for
thinking bout you all day
Right now, is about time
Look how you turn me on baby (They like you talk to em)
(If you something)
Seeing is believing (Ursher baby) the lights on

She on me, biting on my bottom lip (Huh)
In the all I get is buy me this
Conversations on the phone until the of dawn
Combination to her home, I make her moan
Mean hustle got me chasing all this money
Balenciaga sneakers, now she touching cash
So in them all black Giuseppe heels
50 in her bag so she know it's real
Top off the now we thugged out
Smoking on Cali' bumping 2Pac
It's me against the now what's your phone number?
Jumping in that range rover and I'm over

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

I think I put a ring on it
I think I tat her name on me (tat tat tatted up)
I had a lot of sexy women, but is not the same for me
Bounce, love it how she make it bounce!
petals on her bed, I walk in unannounced
I love it when she a different language
I her in so many different angles
Born stunna and my baby so
Niggas her, but she find them so funny
I'm getting money, like the most wanted
She all I ever needed, now Usher it

(Fuck'n you) Been thinking you all day
can't get my mind off your body
Day dreaming (Fuck'n you)
Look how you me on baby
compares to your body
Every time you let me (Fuck'n you)
Let me and every you let me
compares to your body, touch

Pink for my dime piece
In the sheets you I flip her like a 9 piece
In the streets you know I'm eating a lion feast
Lick a nipple tryna all the finer things
Keys to the crib, keep it trill, time to biz'
Big dreamer, new beamer, the realest nigga
Cover of the source, of the Porsche
all haters, showing no remorse
Knocking at the door, she the voice
I'm not them other boys, she know I shine the
She a lot I know she on the go
Another of Ciroc, baby let's have a toast

(Fuck'n you) thinking 'bout you all day
Still get my mind off your body
I'm dreaming (Fuck'n you)
how you turn me on baby
'Cause nobody compares to body
Every time you let me (Fuck'n you)
time you let me
Nobody compares to body, touch