Luyện nghe bài hát Wifey Type

Ay, what's up

your boyfriend, V.I.C.
And my homie, Jones.
And we wrote this song on of every man,
To let y'all know we want.

[V.I.C.]

Ok...

She is man's want,
Every need.

She is man's desire,
Every dream.

See, I done been the world,
And a lot of things.

Slept a lot of dimes,
Now, for a queen.

I'm looking for the one will complete,
Me like a
Ain't gonna let me work for your needs.

Not, V.I.C. or,
Or Mr. 'YetSilly',
Or Mr. 'BeatItOff'.
Now, baby... (????)

[/V.I.C.]

You the type,
The type,
The type,
The type,
Baby, you the type.

Baby, you're the type.
With you, spend my life.

Not out with my homies, girl
it's wifey night.

It's wifey likes,
We don't fuss and fight.

you want, you just do it,
You're my wife.

You can live icy life,
worry 'bout prices, wife.

Whatever it is, my queen,
Girl, the is right.

And you the Christ,
Baby the main thing,
set you apart from all of these other 'Plain Janes.'

[V.I.C.]

So, let me it down, for Wifey.
Now, I'm gettin' the no one new.

[/V.I.C]

Wanna my life with you!
Baby, the wifey type.

Baby, you're the type.
Wanna my life with you!

You the type,
The type,
The type,
The type,
Baby, you the type.

[V.I.C.]

Ay...

She is the kind of I need.
She is the right girl, for me.

woman loves God more than me.
She is the I call, 'wifey.'

Ay,
You the one I to mess with at the end of the day.

'Cuz I'm tired everyday, of the chase.
And I'm tired playing house, for a (????).

'Cuz you do a lot of for your boyfriend,
Like cook, clean and give it up to man.

(????)...is I can get it up for you, babe.

so, baby... Ay!

[/V.I.C.]

You the type,
The type,
The type,
The type,
Baby, you the type.

& V.I.C]

You're the type of I want to meet my mama!

(She's the type)

Yeah... and just me and you, now, forget the drama.

(She's the type)

Mmm... I don't to be afraid, because I trust you!

(She's the type)

I my music and my car, and I love you.

(She's the type)

Wanna my life with you!

and V.I.C]

Baby, you're the type!
Woah, my girl, the wifey type!
Ha, wanna my life with you!
Baby, you're the type!
Ha, you're gonna me take you to church, girl!
You're the type... the wifey type!

Oh my god!

[V.I.C.]

Let me it down, for wifey.