Luyện nghe bài hát Body

[Intro: Sean Paul &
F to the B
Ayy, ayy
Don
and Sean Paul in the buildin'
Mal
And you we smoke blunts 'til the face

Everybody sayin' up, up

[Chorus: Sean & Quavo]
My girl got the body where you got 12 than 'bout a billion
Ayy, ayy
Just feel ya
Ayy, ayy
And get familiar, ayy
The body where you got 12 more than 'bout a
I wanna feel ya
Oh
I wanna ya, girl

[Verse 1:
(Offeset)
She gorgeous, pay her mortgage (gorgeous, mortage)
buy you Christian Louboutin until you can afford it (Louboutin)
I wanna take you on a trip I know that your nigga borin' (borin')
Christian Dior scrapin' on the floor when we (we boardin')
Her booty roll and she go slow motion, I'm (woah)
There's somethin' 'bout you, you know you special, you (special)
Smokin' ganj like I'm Willy Nelson in (ganj)
the handyman with the hammer, I nailed it (ayy)
Come and ride with a G, fly a falcon (ride)
Hit it the back, I must have landed a real one (nah)
Pulled up in my Lamborghini I'm outin' (skrrt)
You nigga kept on cheatin' and I you found him (woah)
If you keep it later, better keep your bread up (cash)
I had her in my mansion, her put her leg up (smash)
[?] her in Chanel from her head up (Chanel)
Girl, you just like an angel, did you from heaven?

Sean Paul]
You keep it hot with your body, hot your clothes
Love all of that, wanna give me the
Hot, hot with your body, hot with clothes
all of that, wanna give me the pose
Like girl, let me take you pon an cruise
'Til you see we can't lose
Giddy up, up
Baby girl, don't get

[Chorus: Sean & Quavo]
Because got the where you got 12 more than 'bout a billion
Ayy, ayy
Just wanna ya
Ayy, ayy
And get familiar, ayy
The body you got 12 more than 'bout a trillion
I just feel ya
Oh
I steal ya, girl

2: Takeoff]
The way that you're talkin', I figured, girl, you look (huh?)
in luxury, babe, we not regular civilians
I'm a superhero, what's than a villain, one in a million
Got them notice every that we in the buildin' (ayy)
in with them Balmains, out in designer
I fathered all you 'cause rappers, y'all my sons
Don't care if they catchin' you, you gon' be number one
On her bum, suck the crumb, fuckin' early on

3: Quavo)
Ayy, ayy
Hundreds of bottles and models (hunnids)
I sing to her, Quavo Sinatra (brrr)
She know that I'm but she lovin' my partners (ayy)
She me get rid of my chicks on my rasta (woo)
Okay, okay, (okay)
cool, girl, whatever you say (whatever you say)
She catch a 'cause she have a AK (rah, rah, rah)
She a body 'cause she have a AK (pop, pop)
And she sell work
She gon' ride against the 'cause that's my girl (skrrt)
bag was her dream bag (dream)
When she woke up in the mornin', let her seen

[Bridge: Paul]
You keep it hot with your body, hot your clothes
all of that, wanna give me the pose
Hot, hot with body, hot with your clothes
Love all of that, wanna give me the
Like girl, let me take you pon an cruise
'Til you see we just lose
up, giddy up
Baby girl, don't get

[Chorus: Paul & Quavo]
Because got the where you got 12 more than 'bout a billion
Ayy, ayy
Just wanna ya
Ayy, ayy
And get familiar, ayy
The body where you got 12 than 'bout a trillion
I just feel ya
Oh
I wanna ya, girl