- RAYLA Boys Like You 歌词
- RAYLA
- You tell me I'm pretty
You wanna be with me
But you don't
No you don't
You tell me you need me
Then you tell me I'm needy
And you don't pick up your phone
When you're done leading me on
Oh I feel crazy
But I'm not crazy
'Cause I know that I've been used by you
Now I still want you
And I know I shouldn't
Said I'd leave but you know I couldn't
But you just want my body
You don't my heart
You only see my body
Wish somebody had warned me
About boys like you
About boys like you
I hate the things that you do
Feels just like déjà vu
With you,With you
You got me crawling on back for you, now
I'm losing all control for you
Got my head messed up
Yeah, now I'm messed up
Now I'm crying on the floor for you
Don't know who I am when I'm with you
Make me look like a fool
But I guess that's just what boys do
If I'm being honest
And I am being honest
You hurt me
Yeah, you hurt me
And I know that you know it
And I hate that I love it
But you take pride in your mistakes
And you tell everyone what only we should know
And you want everyone to know what I would do
For you
For you
What I would do to have you
But you just want my body
You don't my heart
You only see my body
Wish somebody had warned me
About boys like you
About boys like you
I hate the things that you do
Feels just like déjà vu
With you,With you
You got me crawling on back for you, now
I'm losing all control for you
Got my head messed up
Yeah, now I'm messed up
Now I'm crying on the floor for you
Don't know who I am when I'm with you
Make me look like a fool
But I guess that's just what boys do
Got my soul breaking
Guess that's heartache love
And now my mind's changing
'Cause you took enough from me
And now I don't give a, about your eyes
And I don't give a, about your smile
And I don't give a, about your lips that you kissed me with
I don't give a, I don't give a, about boys like you
About boys like you，About boys like you
I hate the things that you do
Feels just like déjà vu
With you,With you
You got me crawling on back for you, now
Losing all control for you
Got my head messed up
Yeah, now I'm messed up
Now I'm crying on the floor for you
Don't know who I am when I'm with you
Make me look like a fool
But I guess that's just what boys do
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