Luyện nghe bài hát Cheatercheaterbestfriendeater

Yeah, you sure broke my heart week,
When you said you had slept 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, don't say that I don't you.
'Cause, oh, I know, all your type.
You're the type of girl, that 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 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 don't you.
'Cause, oh, I know, all your type.
You're the type of girl, that 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 still with my best friend.

So, I sing, rain, rain, go away, come again day.
When I say, it's okay, to a little hell to pay.
And, single time you make 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 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 give a hell, to pay.
And, every 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 you in and letting you win control of my heart.
And, every single time you your way into my sheets,
The move to minutes,
The turn into 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 sad, I don't feel bad
'Cause, even after text messages, four missed calls,
You slept with my best friend.