Luyện nghe bài hát Luffly

No use over spilt milk
I bring her flowers and we watch wilt
built theres nothing store bought
I ought to thank her folks for shes got
Sex oozes her every pore
So many butterflies my guts are
And even before she up her mouth
I know what thinking about

She fits a glove
as pure as a dove
She's sent from
all I think of

She's
She's all I of
She's

She's
She goes against the
Extravaganza tastes like cane
We got big whatever she chooses
Fky her to maybe some cruses
I'll explain plain and simple
She's like the in a Shirley Temple
She's the at the bottom of the glass
Her eyes are the way she that ass

She fits a glove
as pure as a dove
She's from above
all I think of

She's
She's all I of
lovely

She makes the sun come up and the go down
She the one makes my world go round
like an hourglass
She'll make time stop just to the night last
She's the one that knows my secret
make the coldest nights feel so hot
She ain't material things
But she's the one that me what lovely means

She's
all I think of
She's