Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Else

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

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

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

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

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

2]
I'm 'bout to move on to that's bigger and better
Wait, I hope that you know what I mean
When I say it's bigger and
At first I was to forget ya
But now it it won't take nothin' but time to forget you
Don't care if you fine with the up (No)
You mine if I'm with ya (Whoa)
I'm up, movin' on
I gave you chance chance
You doing wrong
Yeah, you doing wrong
Now I'm somebody who do the things you can't do with at all
You better Tyrone
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 been left
I been crept
flirting with death (Yeah)
Boy, flirting with death
me how you gon' live with yourself
When I'm fuckin' on else...

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

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

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

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