Luyện nghe bài hát Cheatercheaterbestfriendeater

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

But, say that I don't 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 feel bad.
'Cause, even after three text messages, missed calls,
You still with my best 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 make your way into my
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 single time you make way into my sheets,
The move to minutes,
The days turn weeks.

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

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