Luyện nghe bài hát Cheatercheaterbestfriendeater

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

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

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

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

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

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

Girl, you love what 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, you are feeling sad
I don't bad.
'Cause, even after text messages, four missed calls,
You still slept with my friend.

So, I sing, rain, rain, go away, again another day.
When I say, okay, to give 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 you win control of my heart.
And every single you make your way into my sheets,
The move to minutes,
The days into weeks.

Rain, rain, go away, come another day.
I say, it's okay, to give a little hell, to pay.
And, every time you make 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, single time you make your way into my sheets,
The move to minutes,
The turn into weeks.

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 feel bad
'Cause, even three text messages, four missed calls,
You still with my best friend.