Turn it around
Verse 1
: Saw you, creepin throo the door.
Right around four.
Can’t believe you did this.
You, I ain’t gonna miss. (No)
Chorus
: Let me go out (all night) Make ya pout.
Make ya hurt inside.
From what I got to hide.
Verse 2
: Yo, uh!
Can’t believe you!
I’m so blue!
Come on and hold me tight!
All through the niiiiiiiiight!
Chorus
: Let me go out.
Make ya pout (po baby!)
Make ya hurt inside (ooo, ow!) From what
I got to hide.
Break
: Let me, let me, let me.
I hope ya know whatcha gotchaself intoooo!
Cuz I won’t feel sorry!
No-oh!
And I won’t cuddle youuuuuuuu! (No-no!)
Chorus
: Let me go out (and cheat) Make ya pout
(like a hurt child) Make ya
cringe
inside.
From what, what I got to hide (Oh yea, yea,
yea)
Close
: Can’t believe you.
I put my
trust
in you.
And this is the thanks I get?
Uh, uh!
Go on!
Get outta here!
Getcha clothes, keys, and car!
I’m sicka you!
Get outta my face!
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