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• Artiste: Tate McRae
• Titre: messier
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Tell me, tell me somethin' that I don't know already 'Cause, baby, you can talk in circles for hours Make a good day sour Then you look at me, look at me, straight into my eyes Say that you're sorry How could I not believe in you? You said it was safe to do We both know this happens everytime, everytime You tell me a lie, I'll tell you five, uh Which one of us today is gonna cry, gonna cry? Back and forth, we're goin' at it, burnin' it alive You're the only one who can boil my blood And make that shit cut 'Cause you know that I'm always yours I'm so in love It's a punch to thе gut, could never be donе Still I'm always wantin' more You say that I'm a mess, oh Just wait 'til I make it hurt 'Cause, babe, last time I checked The two of us were messier-er-er Were messier-er-er Oh, why'd you say that? Can't believe you thought it's fun to say that Couldn't care less for one second Now you're all possessive So I'm walkin' out, sayin', "I'm so done" And you're lookin' like a fool in the restaurant You're runnin' outside, you're pullin' my arm Not sure if my mom would call this love You're the only one who can boil my blood And make that shit cut 'Cause you know that I'm always yours I'm so in love It's a punch to the gut, could never be done Still I'm always wantin' more You say that I'm a mess, oh Just wait 'til I make it hurt 'Cause, babe, last time I checked The two of us were messier-er-er Were messier-er-er We're too stuck in our pact Say the worst 'cause I'm right There's no one else I'd rather lie right to We're too stuck in our pact Say the worst 'cause I'm right There's no one else, I might die for you (Ooh) 'Cause you're the only one who can boil my blood And make that shit cut 'Cause you know that I'm always yours I'm so in love It's a punch to the gut, could never be done Still I'm always wantin' more You say that I'm a mess, oh Just wait 'til I make it hurt 'Cause, babe, last time I checked The two of us were messier-er-er Were messier-er-er Were messier We both know this happens everytime, everytime You tell me a lie, I'll tell you five