Teach You

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I knew when I met you there was trouble in sight
 Got so wrapped up in all your charm, I miss the girl in your eyes
 And looking back it really shouldn't come as much a surprise
 That I would catch you double dipping, you were slippin' that night
 Stupid, stupid boy
 Should've stuck with toys
 Don't go playing hearts
 Shouldn't have to tell you that part
 What a mess you made
 With your little games
 Baby you gon' learn
 If you mess with me you get hurt, ow
 Didn't your mother teach you not to play with fire
 Caught you red-handed should've been a better liar
 I'll make you burn like the ashes of your cigarette
 Didn't your mother teach ya, I'll be the one to teach ya
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 Went on a shopping spree with your credit cards
 I met a stranger on the street, gave him the keys to your car
 Took all your stuff, I packed it up and left it out in the road
 I used to love you, now I'm busy pourin' bleach on your clothes
 Stupid, stupid boy
 Should've stuck with toys
 Don't go playing hearts
 Shouldn't have to tell you that part
 What a mess you made
 With your little games
 Baby you gon' learn
 If you mess with me you get hurt, ow
 Didn't your mother teach you not to play with fire
 Caught you red-handed should've been a better liar!
 I'll make you burn like the ashes of your cigarette
 Didn't your mother teach ya, I'll be the one to teach ya
 Oh, didn't your mother teach ya
 Didn't your mother teach ya
 It hurts so bad I need you here
 I'll make ya' burn away, you hurt me
 Didn't your mother teach ya
 Guess I'm the one to teach ya
 Didn't your mother teach you not to play with fire
 Caught you red-handed shoulda been a better liar
 I'll make you burn like the ashes of your cigarette
 Didn't your mother teach ya, I'll be the one to teach ya
 

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Duration
03:06
Key
4
Tempo
92 BPM

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