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 love what you got,
Before you go and it away.

But, don't say that I don't you.
'Cause, 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 bad.
'Cause, even after text 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,
Before you go, and it away.

But, say that I don't know you.
'Cause, 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 feel bad.
'Cause, even after text messages, four missed calls,
You still 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 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 your way into my sheets,
The move to minutes,
The turn into weeks.

Rain, rain, go away, come again 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 days turn, 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 time you make your way into my sheets,
The move to minutes,
The days into weeks.

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