Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Else

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

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

1]
I believe it
How many times have I told myself that I leave
And I ain't leave you
How times Imma go back and forth and convince myself I really need you
Fuck I'm done with that shit
I have no use for
So I may excuse you whenever you come with shit
Silly of you to think I 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 long 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
Sometimes I think to myself...

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

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

2]
I'm 'bout to move on to something bigger and better
Wait, I hope that you what I mean babe
I say it's bigger and better
At I was tryin' to forget ya
But now it seems it take nothin' but time to forget you
Don't care if you fine with the up (No)
You only 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 with who do the things you can't do with 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 been crept
You're with death (Yeah)
Boy, you're flirting death
Tell me how you live with yourself
When I'm fuckin' on else...

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

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

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