Luyện nghe bài hát Lyn

I lost my heart on a Monday and I'm still ripped off and out
Too much and weed shot my ass out
One of girlies made my day for real
And I've got to tell you a sum about the way that I feel

I don't know how old she was but it doesn't
I know they do it better, no older woman can do it the way they do
Fuck, experience, when they choose you

I just cannot explain why these girlies always hit me an a-train
With their butter soft and their curly hair
try to look innocent but they are always up to sin
Lyn

They you out at the drop of the dime
First eye contact, yo the moment when you wanna die
But when you take a down south
You'll see a hell of a body on the way to blast your out

brew after school, kissing ex-friends girlfriends
Hands always where skirt ends
They wanna you hot, no doubt
And you wanna a shot, no doubt

Wicked games that's the way how they play
Naughty thoughts and a surprise their shorts
At any given time she to do you, screw you
Use and you like she's always used to
Yo, you can run but you hide
You're a two-second-brother when your collide

You know who talking about, no doubt
The little nasties, no doubt
Lyn