Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Else

I shoulda been
I been 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, somebody
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 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 that I'm with that shit
I have no use for
So I may you whenever 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 time ago
It take no time to get where I'm tryin' to go
I'm just goin' get back in that up
But I still need them calls and that bezels chump
I just think to myself...

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

2]
I'm 'bout to move on to something bigger and better
Wait, I hope that you what I mean babe
When I say it's bigger and
At I was tryin' to forget ya
But now it seems it won't take but time to forget you
care if you fine with the split up (No)
You mine if I'm with ya (Whoa)
I'm pickin' up, on
I you chance after chance
You kept wrong
Yeah, you kept doing
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 chances and romantics for you,
Now that I about it...

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

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

When you hear it, it's gon kill you
When you see me him, it's gon kill you
When you think about it, gon' 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 kill you

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

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