Cheatercheaterbestfriendeater

yeah you sure broke my heart last week
when you said you slept with him
i know you called, i got them all
la da da da da da
girl, you better love what you got
befor eyou go and give it away
but don't say that i don't know you

chorus
'cause, oh, i know, all about your type
you're the type of girl that texts all day and talks all night
and, oh, i know that you are feeling sad
i dont feel bad
'cause even after three text messages, four missed calls
you still slept with my bestfriend

yeah, you sure got a lot of nerve
to say that this was all my fault
i know you called, i got them all
la da da da da da
girl you better love what you got, before you go and give it away
but don't say that i don't know you

chorus

so i sing
rain rain go away, come again another day
when i say, it's okay to give a little hell to pay
and every single time you make your way into my sheets
the hours move to minutes, but the days turn into weeks
and i know you're so cool, but i must be a fool
for taking you in and letting you win control of my heart
and every single time you make your way into my sheets
the hours move to minutes, but the days turn into weeks
(repeat)