Luyện nghe bài hát Cheatercheaterbestfriendeater

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

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

Girl, you better what you got,
you go and give it away.

But, don't say that I know 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, that you are sad
I don't bad.
'Cause, even after three messages, four missed calls,
You still slept 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,
Before you go, and it away.

But, say that I don't know 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, that you are sad
I feel bad.
'Cause, even three text messages, four missed calls,
You slept with my best friend.

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

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

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