Mickey Shiloh - Bet lyrics
[Mickey Shiloh - Bet lyrics]
Bet you still love me yea, I bet
Bet you still want me yea, I bet
Bet Imma call you back, I bet
Bet you gon answer that, I bet
Bet you ain't fuckin her, I bet
Bet you ain’t bust in her, I bet
Bet is the fuckin’ word
But I wouldn’t bet a thing on ya, yeah
I was taught to trust my intuition
I don’t trust you I trust my x ray vision
Got my eyes on your ex with
My legs round your neck
You ain't gotta say much for me
To know what you said
I already know we gonna make up
And break up in the mornin’
You know you’re my muse when
It comes to the music
I’m sick of it, sick of it, sick of it
Sick of it i bet that you’re sick of me
Sick of me, sick of me, sick of me
I bet
You still love me yea, I bet
Bet you still want me, I bet
Bet Imma call you back, I bet
Bet you gon answer that, I bet
Bet you ain't fuckin her, I bet
Bet you ain’t bust in her, I bet
Bet is the fuckin’ word
But I wouldn’t bet a thing on ya, yeah
I wouldn’t bet on you
I wouldn’t bet a thing on
I’m so tired of making up and breaking up
And then you back
And we too tired of making up
And breaking up and then you back
But I wouldn’t bet a thing on you