Luyện nghe bài hát Cheatercheaterbestfriendeater

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

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

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

But, don't say that I don't you.
'Cause, 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 bad.
'Cause, even after three text messages, missed calls,
You still slept with my friend.

Yeah, you got a lot of nerve,
To say this 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 of girl, that texts all day, and talks all night.
And, oh, I know, that you are sad
I don't bad.
'Cause, even three text messages, four missed calls,
You still slept my best friend.

So, I sing, rain, rain, go away, come another day.
I say, it's 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 you in, and letting you win control of my heart.
And single time you make 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, single time you make your way into my sheets
The move to minutes,
The turn, into 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 you make your way into my sheets,
The move to minutes,
The days into 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 still slept my best friend.