Luyện nghe bài hát Touch 'N You

Rose huh, that's the problem these rap niggas
They know how to play it cool you know
Mean it's a time and place for
Been bout you all day
Right now, is about that
how you turn me on baby (They like when you talk to em)
(If you something)
Seeing is believing (Ursher baby) 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 the break of dawn
Combination to her home, I make her moan
hustle got me chasing all this fast money
Balenciaga sneakers, now she touching cash
So sexy in them all Giuseppe heels
50 stacks in her bag so she it's real
Top off the now we thugged out
Smoking on Cali' bumping 2Pac
me against the world now what's your phone number?
Jumping in that range and I'm coming over

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

I think I put a ring on it
I think I wanna tat her on me (tat tat tatted 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 walk in
I love it when she speak a language
I touch her in so many different
Born stunna and my baby so
want her, but she find them so funny
I'm money, living like the most wanted
She all I needed, now Usher sing it

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

Pink champagne for my piece
In the sheets you know I her like a 9 piece
In the you know I'm eating like a lion feast
Lick a nipple tryna tickle all the things
Keys to the crib, it trill, time to handle biz'
Big dreamer, new beamer, the realest nigga
of the source, owner of the Porsche
Killing all haters, no remorse
Knocking at the door, she recognize the
I'm not them other boys, she know I the most
She a lot I know she on the go
Another bottle of Ciroc, baby have a toast

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