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The Runaround

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That you been sleepin and you’re creepin babe
That you been creepin and you’re sleepin baby um

It’s friday night and I been freakin out
900 times I know I called your house
So many times your mama cursed me out
But I’m not sorry
Saturday morning now you’ve slept it off
I smelled her perfume and your alcohol
They say that you and her had had a ball
Don’t you dare lie to me
I know i’m

Chorus:
I’m gettin the runaround
I know that you sleep around
So don’t try to play it down
I know you’re givin it
I know she’s gettin it
I’m gettin the runaround
I know that you sleep around
So don’t try to play it down
I know you’re givin it
I know she’s gettin it

I grabbed my keys and I jumped in my ride
I may be hurt but I’m not gonna cry
Jus wanna find out what you did last night
Before I leave you
Oh I found her number and I know her name
I’ve gotta front this girl make her explain
I can’t believe she dipped into my thang
And yet she’s getting over

Chorus

It took a lot for me to give you all my lovin
And just to think I gave you everything for nothin
I tried my best to satisfy you
All the times that I stood right by you
I think that I’d be better on my own (on my own)

Chorus

No I can’t believe
That you did this to me
So don’t try to play it down (well you better leave)
I know you’re givin it
I know she’s gettin it
You go tell what’s her name
That it isn’t a game
So don’t try to play it down (boy you messed up your thang)
I know you’re givin it
I know she’s getting it

Chorus

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