Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Else

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

Fuckin' on somebody else, else
Give pussy to somebody 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 myself that I leave
And I ain't leave you
How many times Imma go back and forth and convince I really need you
Fuck that I'm done that shit
I no use for excuses
So I may excuse you whenever you come with that
Silly of you to I can't go find 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 won't 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 bezels chump
I just think to myself...

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

Fuckin' on else, somebody else
Give pussy to somebody else, somebody else
I be fuckin' somebody else, somebody else
Give this 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
When I say it's and better
At first I was tryin' to ya
But now it seems it take nothin' 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 gave you chance chance
You doing wrong
Yeah, you kept wrong
Now I'm with somebody who do the things you do with at all
You better call
Whatever you do, don't call my phone
Cause I got no for you
No more chances and for you, yeah
Now I think about it...

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

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

When you about it, it's gon kill you
When you see me with him, gon kill you
When you think it, it's gon' kill you
Straight to voicemail, 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, else
Give this to somebody else, somebody else
I be with somebody else, somebody 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 lovin' to somebody else, somebody else