🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Letting Go (Dutty Love) - Sean Kingston

  yo Sean, you Mr. Kingston
 
 Dutty Dutty  love
 I’m feeling like you letting 
 Dutty Dutty Dutty 
 I’m feeling like you letting 
 Dutty Dutty  love
  feeling like you letting go
  Dutty Dutty love
 
 Don’t  scared girl, call on me
 ‘cuz me I want you for my eyes I’m a lover, you 
 And the way you are wind and the  you are born
 Said no  how much I feel rushed, I will not stop
 But baby girl  you be mine
 Go on, show your skin  you’re one of a kind
 And I’m alive, girl I  be in love
 ‘Cuz the way you are grindin’ off  car top
 
 Dutty Dutty Dutty 
  feeling like you letting go
 Dutty Dutty  love
 I’m feeling like you letting 
 Dutty Dutty Dutty 
 I’m feeling  you letting go
 Dutty Dutty  love
 
 What if you would just come right  of these clothes
 You  finally feel the wind when it blows
 Don’t be scared to be free  let go, show it off
 Feel like  go
 Oh oh  oh
 
 I’m here and and  might not like
 ‘Cuz you need Sean King in  life
 King I’m a man and a man  change
 And if I come over there I’ll lock up  them lips
 Yo I feel like  go
 If you never  baby now you know
 ‘Cuz  one of a kind, and you dress so fine
 Like  diamond chain, you shine so bright, oh
 
 Dutty Dutty Dutty 
  feeling like you letting go
  Dutty Dutty love
 I’m feeling  you letting go
  Dutty Dutty love
 I’m feeling like  letting go
 Dutty Dutty Dutty 
 
 What if you would  come right out of these clothes
 You can  feel the wind when it blows
 Don’t be  to be free to let go, show it off
 Feel  letting go
 Oh oh oh 
 
  yo Sean, You Mr. Kingston
 You say You  it, Louie it, and then some
 Look  you go on in all your ice
 You  and you nice
 You  want Nicki as your wife
 But you  I be up where you stay
 I aint like them other bitches  be actin’ loosely
 Know you gettin’ hype, I know u  get up in it
 But I just want to think about  for another minute
 I think I  your style ya’ll
 Why ya’ll
 Why don’t we let 
 Ay  and I aint gotta tell ‘em
 And  aint gotta sell ‘em
  YSL daddy
 I aint gotta spell 
 And  I killa kill ‘em
 I guess I am the 
  park on the curb, I’m the owner of the building
 (the  Ya deaf?
  me soon left
 Come get this playboy bunny  hugh heph-neeeer
 Rastaï? far 
 
 Dutty dutty 
 
 What if you would  come right out of these clothes
 You can finally feel the wind  it blows
 Don’t  scared to be free to let go, show it off
 Feel like  go
  oh oh oh
 
  like letting go
  oh oh oh
 
  like letting go
 Oh oh oh