| Letras de Canciones de From First to Last | | |
| Artista: From First to Last |
| Album: Dear Diary, My Teen Angst Has a Body Count |
| Canción: [hidden track] |
| | Girl, you must think that I´m crazy
But we all know you´s a cutie
and you´re all like, "Nuh uh boys don´t wanna get with me"
Girl, please
I can see right through those
fake colored contacts
Your eyes ain´t blue, I bet that hair´s held by glue
Hey shorty, why you playing games
These games were played, the rules were made,
You dropped these names and now you got nothing to say
[x2]
It´s like an episode of cheaters
and I´m that dude with the gun
Hiding cameras in your bedroom
Girl, I know what you´ve done
I might be your baby´s daddy
But that don´t mean shit
When every dude on the block
Knows that you´re a trick
Hey shorty, why you playing games
These games were played, the rules were made,
You dropped these names and now you got nothing to say
[x2]
Uh, I´m not a rockstar but I still tend to rock hard
You trying to play games tease and trying to keep me rock hard
Trying to make me slap you and see me in a cop car
Catch me speeding in stock cars expecting me to stop hard
You playing with the mind of the craziest kind
Telling me how much you love me when I know that you´re lying
You must be snorting lines if you think that I´m crying
You manipulating, backstabbing, cold, and kaniving
I went from last to first but this is first to last
I´m the major league playa you can kiss my ass, trick
(Drop it like it´s...)
...Hot! Shake it like a salt shaker [x4]
Fuck [x4]
Fuck you [many times] |
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