Luyện nghe bài hát Cheatercheaterbestfriendeater

Yeah, you sure broke my last week,
When you you had slept with him.
I know you called, I got all.

La, da, da, da, da, da.

Girl, you love what you got,
Before you go and it away.

But, don't say that I don't you.
'Cause, oh, I know, all your type.
You're the of girl, that texts all day, and talks all night.
And, oh, I know, you are feeling sad
I feel bad.
'Cause, after three text messages, four missed calls,
You still with my best friend.

Yeah, you got a lot of nerve,
To say this was all my fault.
I you called, I got them all.

La, da, da, da, da, da.

Girl, you better love ya got,
you go, and give it away.

But, don't say that I don't you.
'Cause, oh, I know, all about type.
You're the type of girl, that texts all day, and all night.
And, oh, I know, you are feeling sad
I don't bad.
'Cause, even after text messages, four missed calls,
You still with my best friend.

So, I sing, rain, rain, go away, come another day.
When I say, it's okay, to a little hell to pay.
And, every single time you make your way my sheets
The move to minutes,
The turn, into weeks.
And, I know, so cool, but I must be a fool.
For taking you in, and you win control of my heart.
And single time you make your way into my sheets,
The move to minutes,
The days turn weeks.

Rain, rain, go away, come another day.
When I say, it's okay, to a little hell, to pay.
And, every single time you your way into my sheets
The hours to minutes,
The turn, into weeks.
And I know, you're so cool, but I be a fool.
For taking you in and letting you win of my heart.
And, single time you make your way into my sheets,
The move to minutes,
The days into weeks.

Oh, I know, all your type.
You're the of girl, that texts all day, and talks all night.
And, oh, I know, you are feeling sad, I don't feel bad
'Cause, even three text messages, four missed calls,
You still slept with my friend.