Luyện nghe bài hát Wifey Type

Ay, up ladies?

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

[V.I.C.]

Ok...

She is every want,
Every need.

She is man's desire,
Every dream.

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

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

I'm for the one that will complete,
Me like a
Ain't gonna let me just work for 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, wanna my life.

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

whatever wifey likes,
We even fuss and fight.

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

You can live icy life,
Don't worry prices, wife.

it is, you're my queen,
Girl, the is right.

And you the Christ,
Baby that's the thing,
That set you from all of these other 'Plain Janes.'

[V.I.C.]

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

[/V.I.C]

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

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

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

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

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

'Cuz you do a lot of things for boyfriend,
Like cook, and give it up to your 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 girl I to meet my mama!

(She's the type)

Yeah... and it's 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 love my and my car, and I love you.

(She's the type)

Wanna spend my life you!

and V.I.C]

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

Oh my god!

[V.I.C.]

Let me it down, for wifey.