Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Else

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

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

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

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

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

2]
I'm 'bout to move on to that's bigger and better
Wait, I hope that you know I mean babe
I say it's bigger and better
At I was tryin' to forget ya
But now it seems it won't take nothin' but time to you
care if you fine with the split up (No)
You mine if I'm with ya (Whoa)
I'm up, movin' on
I you chance after chance
You kept wrong
Yeah, you kept doing
Now I'm with somebody who do the you can't do with at all
You better Tyrone
you do, just don't call my phone
Cause I got no for you
No more chances and for you, yeah
Now that I about it...

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

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

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

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

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