I hear she kisses you in front of old boyfriends And when she's done with you she kisses them She wants to see an act of jealousy The only thing that makes that girl happy
And if you say you're gonna leave She'll cry some tears just to make you believe She'll talk of love and waht it means But she doesn't love you like she loves to make a scene
It's just a flair for the dramatic You can take it from a man who knows It's a flair for the dramatic Better find a way to let her go Let her go, let her go, let her go
She loves to tell your secrets in a public place Just to see the blood drain from your face And then she'll will break before night ends
It isn't love it isn't hate They're not a part of the scene she creates She'll play it cool, then make it hot And she'll act out of control when you know she's notTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.