Luyện nghe bài hát Backfired (Remix)

Your plan, plan

My man, your
Backfired in your

You came into my to test me
Your diplomatic depressed me
And your eyes undressed me

You were poly-slick, thick
time, dropping lines
Like I could get you into
But we wound up at 'Hoy Joys' for to go

Your

My man, your
Backfired in face

To my mind was your objective
The way you was too aggressive
Your silly jokes were not

a travelling salesman
Fondled my daughters yet
All the creeps so suggestive
Then we ran down to 'Hoy for hamburgers to go

Your

My man, plan
Backfired in your

Oh, come here, my dear I've got what it takes
Give me what I want and I'll give you a break
Sounds like your steeping on your your lips 'cause you're talking so fast
for first, crying for last
Now come on, lady, don't shoot me down
got strong connections all over the town
Just drop to a dead

Your

My man, your

You were poly-slick, thick
Wasting time, dropping

A travelling
fondled my three daughters yet

Backfired,
Backfired,
Backfired,

[Incomprehensible] and try it
Slick on demand

Better up fast and head out West
You may collect

Your
Backfired,
My man, plan