Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Else

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

Fuckin' on somebody else, else
this pussy to somebody else, somebody else
I be fuckin' with somebody else, somebody
Give this lovin' to somebody else, 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 myself I need you
that I'm done with that shit
I no use for excuses
So I may excuse you 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 won't take no time to get where I'm to go
I'm just goin' get back in level up
But I still need them calls and that bezels chump
Sometimes I just to myself...

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

Fuckin' on somebody else, else
Give this to somebody else, somebody else
I be with 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 you know what I mean babe
When I say bigger and better
At first I was to forget ya
But now it seems it won't nothin' but time to forget you
Don't care if you with the split up (No)
You mine if I'm with ya (Whoa)
I'm up, movin' on
I gave you chance chance
You kept wrong
Yeah, you doing wrong
Now I'm somebody who do the things you can't do with at all
You better Tyrone
Whatever you do, don't call my phone
Cause I got no for you
No more chances and romantics for you,
Now I think about it...

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 on somebody else...

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

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

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

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