Slová
Boy, you're just like the others
Telling lies while getting high, uh
Didn't take long to discover
You use your eyes as a disguise, oh, I
Wanna be one, the one you don't run from
But you're making it hard
Don't think that you're that someone
When it comes to love, you be actin' nonchalant
Ooh, I, I
Won't waste my time
Get out my mind
You ain't mister right
You're just another guy
Won't waste my time
Get out my mind
You ain't mister right
You're just another guy
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Another guy
Ah, ah, ah
Delete my number out your phone
'Cause I'm not picking up no more
You ain't welcome in this home
'Cause love doesn't live here anymore
Wanna be one, the one you don't run from
But you're making it hard
Don't think that you're that someone
When it comes to love, you be actin' nonchalant
Don't know why you're tryna front, playin' games, you're not the one
Won't waste my time
Get out my mind
'Cause you ain't mister right
You're just another guy
Won't waste my time
Get out my mind
You ain't mister right
You're just another guy, guy, guy
Guy, guy, guy, guy
Aston Rudi, Jorja Douglas, Rashaan Brown, Renee Downer, Stella Quaresma
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