Songtexte
Hmm,
mm,
mm
(Be
mine),
whoa
(be
mine)
Whoa
(be
mine)
Whoa
(be
mine)
Whoa
(all
night)
Whoa
(all
night)
Whoa
(all
night,
all
night)
Whoa,
long
nights,
they're
slow
(yeah),
and
we
lost
control
(yeah)
How
much
can
I
endure
(yeah),
half
the
time
I
don't
know
anymore
Yeah,
I
don't,
and
you
won't
admit
you
ain't
right,
you
too
wrong
(yeah)
And
we
might
move
on
(yeah),
bad
bitch
with
a
bag
she
senile,
oh
(yeah)
My
heart,
my
love,
my
valentine
(yeah),
you
said
you
wouldn't
change
(wouldn't
change)
Bloody
knife
in
my
back
now,
you've
said
some
hurtful
things
(bloody
knife)
I
hide
my
pain
'til
sundown
in
a
bedroom,
going
insane
I
ain't
really
gon'
trip
'bout
the
fuss
now,
'cause
I'm
throwing
the
love
away
(I'm
throwing
it
away)
My
heart,
my
love,
my
valentine
(yeah),
you
said
you
wouldn't
change
(you
steal
my
heart)
Bloody
knife
in
my
back
now,
you've
said
some
hurtful
things
I
hide
my
pain
'til
sundown
in
a
bedroom,
going
insane
I
ain't
really
gon'
trip
'bout
the
fuss
now,
'cause
I'm
throwing
the
love
away
(ok)
I
ain't
even
gon'
trip
at
all
(I
won't)
You
gave
me
a
heart
full
of
flaws
(shit)
True
love
costs
a
price,
I'ma
go
bankrupt
tryna
find
out
what's
the
cost
(go
bankrupt)
Uh,
tryna
find
out
what
to
do
Baby,
don't
front
your
move
Good
heart
turned
bad,
I
know
(girl,
I
know)
I
already
heard
that
before
Right,
right,
fuck
love,
I
ain't
bothered
to
try
(fuck
love)
Kick
a
bitch
to
the
curb,
heartbreak
I
deserve
We
pretend
we
in
love
for
tonight
Any
other
way
I
can't
have
it,
not
I
I
protect
my
heart
and
my
peace
of
mind
'Cause
closure
is
hard
to
find
And
I
done
lost
my
mind
'bout
a
couple
times
(I
done
lost
my
mind)
My
heart,
my
love,
my
valentine
(yeah),
you
said
you
wouldn't
change
(wouldn't
change)
Bloody
knife
in
my
back
now,
you've
said
some
hurtful
things
(bloody
knife)
I
hide
my
pain
'til
sundown
in
a
bedroom,
going
insane
I
ain't
really
gon'
trip
'bout
the
fuss
now,
'cause
I'm
throwing
the
love
away
(I'm
throwing
it
away)
My
heart,
my
love,
my
valentine
(yeah),
you
said
you
wouldn't
change
(you
steal
my
heart)
Bloody
knife
in
my
back
now,
you've
said
some
hurtful
things
I
hide
my
pain
'til
sundown
in
a
bedroom,
going
insane
I
ain't
really
gon'
trip
'bout
the
fuss
now,
'cause
I'm
throwing
the
love
away
(ok)
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