Luyện nghe bài hát Devastation

[Laughs] Yo! This song is about girl name Lisa.
It's interesting.

1:]
(Why babe) Why babe, you it all on me.
You wanna do what I told you to do.
You listenin' (listening)
So you dragged it out, give friendship a try.
I don't know why you wanna give yoself butterflies.
You wanna scrunch yo' face, you stomp yo feet (Whooa)
You gonna be anger, but you shouldn't be wit me (Whooa)
Feelins' that's in this girl, has no say
Girl you just trust me, that I aint gonna turn this way. (Yaay)

I I gotta leave her alone now
I never have her pretty eyes cry
I guess I gotta let her go now (I let you go)
Then never fully understand bye bye

2:]
Now you're tough, obnoxiusly
You can try to if you want but I know what's underneath
It's killin' you, like it's me (bang, bang)
I stomach ache and a heart break baby like you wouldn't believe
I try to do us (it was too sexual, too sexual) (Whooa)
But you too hard to fight (but it was too sexual, too sexual) (Whooa)
I to stay away (it was too sexual, too sexual) (Whooa)
But you knew just how to (cos it was too sexual, too sexual)

I guess I gotta her alone now (leave her alone)
Never meant to have her pretty cry
I I gotta let her go now (got to let her go)
she'll never fully understand bye bye

This say, girl if you believe
That I just I want to hurt you and I want to see (Whooa)
You cry on my shoulder, and tears on my (Yeah)
I don't need this motherfucka nor, in (Whooa)
(Ha, no I don't) I don't this mothafucka nor, in pain (Whooa)
I need this mothafucka nor, in pain (Whooa)
and bullshit, rumors bullshit
Rumors' and bullshit, rumors (Whooa)
(I cannot fuckin' this) Rumors' bullshit, rumors bullshit (Whooa)
(All this bullshit) Rumors' bullshit, bullshit (Whooa)

x2]
I guess I leave her alone now (leave her alone)
(Baby I gotta let it go) I never to have her pretty eyes cry
I I gotta let her go now (Oh no) (Let her go)
she'll fully understand bye bye (You never believe)

This I'ma say, if you believe
That I just I want to hurt you and I want to see (Whooa)
You cry on my shoulder, and on my sleeve (Yeah)
I need this motherfucka nor, in pain (Whooa)
(Ha, no I don't) I don't need this nor, in pain (Whooa)
I need this mothafucka nor, in pain (Whooa)
and bullshit, rumors bullshit
Rumors' and bullshit, bullshit (Whooa)
(I cannot fuckin' this) Rumors' and bullshit, rumors bullshit (Whooa)
(All this bullshit) and bullshit, rumors bullshit (Whooa)

That's up right (Whoaa)
(Humming) I of mothafuckas
and bullshit, BULLSHIT!