Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Else

I shoulda been
I been crept
You're with death (Yeah)
Boy, you're with death
me how you gon' live with yourself
When I'm on somebody else...

Fuckin' on somebody else, somebody
Give this pussy to else, somebody else
I be with somebody else, somebody else
Give this to somebody else, somebody else

1]
I believe it
How many times have I told that I would leave
And still I leave you
How many times Imma go back and and convince myself I really need you
Fuck I'm done with that shit
I have no use for
So I may excuse you you come with that shit
Silly of you to think I can't go me a new you
Cause yes I did you, but I was fine before I knew you
Yes I'm aware that was back a long ago
It won't take no time to get I'm tryin' to go
I'm just goin' get in that level up
But I still need back them calls and that chump
I just think to myself...

I shoulda been
I been crept
You're with death (Yeah)
Boy, you're flirting death
Tell me how you gon' with yourself
When I'm fuckin' on else...

Fuckin' on somebody else, somebody
Give this to somebody else, somebody else
I be fuckin' with somebody else, somebody
Give this lovin' to somebody else, somebody

2]
I'm 'bout to move on to that's bigger and better
Wait, I hope you know what I mean babe
I say it's bigger and better
At first I was tryin' to ya
But now it it won't take nothin' but time to forget you
Don't care if you with the split up (No)
You only if I'm with ya (Whoa)
I'm pickin' up, on
I gave you chance chance
You kept wrong
Yeah, you kept wrong
Now I'm with somebody who do the things you can't do at all
You better call
Whatever you do, just don't my phone
Cause I got no for you
No more and romantics for you, yeah
Now that I think it...

I shoulda been
I coulda crept
You're with death (Yeah)
Boy, you're flirting death
Tell me how you gon' live yourself
When I'm on somebody else...

Fuckin' on else, somebody else
Give this pussy to somebody else, else
I be fuckin' somebody else, somebody else
Give this lovin' to else, somebody else

When you hear about it, it's gon you
you see me with him, it's gon kill you
When you think about it, it's gon' you
to voicemail, it's gon' kill you
And screenshots, it's gon' you
On Instagram those jeans on and no ring on
It's kill you

Fuckin' on somebody else, somebody
Give this pussy to else, somebody else
I be fuckin' with somebody else, else
this lovin' to somebody else, somebody else

Fuckin' on somebody else, somebody
Give this pussy to somebody else, else
I be fuckin' with else, somebody else
Give this lovin' to somebody else, else