Luyện nghe bài hát Cheatercheaterbestfriendeater

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

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

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

But, say that I don't know you.
'Cause, oh, I know, all about 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, even after three text messages, missed calls,
You slept with my best friend.

Yeah, you got a lot of nerve,
To say this was all my fault.
I know you called, I got 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 know you.
'Cause, 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 feel bad.
'Cause, even three text messages, four missed calls,
You still slept with my friend.

So, I sing, rain, rain, go away, again 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 move to minutes,
The days turn, 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 every single time you make way into my sheets,
The hours to minutes,
The days into 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 make your way 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, every time you make your way into my sheets,
The hours to minutes,
The days turn weeks.

Oh, I know, all about type.
You're the of girl, that texts all day, and talks all night.
And, oh, I know, that you are feeling sad, I feel bad
'Cause, even after three messages, four missed calls,
You still slept my best friend.