Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Else

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

Fuckin' on somebody else, else
Give this to somebody 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 that I leave
And still I ain't you
How many times Imma go back and forth and convince I really need you
that I'm done with that shit
I no use for excuses
So I may excuse you whenever you come that shit
Silly of you to I can't go find me a new you
yes I did want you, but I was fine before I knew you
Yes I'm aware was back a long time ago
It won't 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 that chump
I just think to myself...

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

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

2]
I'm 'bout to move on to something that's bigger and
Wait, I hope that you know what I mean
I say it's bigger and better
At I was tryin' to forget ya
But now it seems it won't take 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 after
You kept wrong
Yeah, you kept doing
Now I'm somebody who do the things you can't do with at all
You call Tyrone
Whatever you do, just don't call my
Cause I got no for you
No more chances and for you, yeah
Now that I about it...

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

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

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