More songs by Skepsis
Description
Composer: Scott Elliott Jenkins
Composer: Tom Hollings
Composer: Samuel Brennan
Composer: Samantha Louise Harper
Lyricist: Skepsis
Lyricist: White Pony
Lyricist: Sam Harper
Lyrics and translation
Original
Don't show up, I don't wanna talk no more.
Bitches talk about how you do it on the floor. Baby, I won't let you disrespect me, no. So I close the door.
Hold your tongue, don't let your lips do the saying.
You act like it was me that got you played. If only I could make stuff coming down. Now walk away.
Far too long, you've been playing with my emotions, baby.
Yeah, you did me wrong, but you got a problem with devotion.
Oh, but that's okay.
I cry one last tear for you, then I'll be living in the back of your head.
I cry one last tear for you, for you, for you. Far too long, you've been playing with my emotions, baby.
Yeah, you did me wrong, but you got a problem with devotion.
Oh, but that's okay. I cry one last tear for you, then I'll be living in the back of your head.
I cry one last tear for you. I'll be the somebody you never forget.
-Yeah.
-And I'll be the somebody you'll never forget. I'll be the somebody you'll never forget. Yeah.
I'll be the somebody you'll never forget.
I'll be the somebody you'll never forget.
Far too long, you've been playing with my emotions, baby.
Yeah, you did me wrong, but you got a problem with devotion. Oh, but that's okay.
I cry one last tear for you, then I'll be living in the back of your head.
I cry one last tear for you, for you, for you.
Go! Far too long, you've been playing with my emotions, baby.
Yeah, you did me wrong, but you got a problem with devotion. Oh, but that's okay.
I cry one last tear for you, then I'll be living in the back of your head.
I cry one last tear for you. I'll be the somebody you never forget.
English translation
Don't show up, I don't wanna talk no more.
Bitches talk about how you do it on the floor. Baby, I won't let you disrespect me, no. So I close the door.
Hold your tongue, don't let your lips do the saying.
You act like it was me that got you played. If only I could make stuff coming down. Now walk away.
Far too long, you've been playing with my emotions, baby.
Yeah, you did me wrong, but you got a problem with devotion.
Oh, but that's okay.
I cry one last tear for you, then I'll be living in the back of your head.
I cry one last tear for you, for you, for you. Far too long, you've been playing with my emotions, baby.
Yeah, you did me wrong, but you got a problem with devotion.
Oh, but that's okay. I cry one last tear for you, then I'll be living in the back of your head.
I cry one last tear for you. I'll be the somebody you never forget.
-Yeah.
-And I'll be the somebody you'll never forget. I'll be the somebody you'll never forget. Yeah.
I'll be the somebody you'll never forget.
I'll be the somebody you'll never forget.
Far too long, you've been playing with my emotions, baby.
Yeah, you did me wrong, but you got a problem with devotion. Oh, but that's okay.
I cry one last tear for you, then I'll be living in the back of your head.
I cry one last tear for you, for you, for you.
Go! Far too long, you've been playing with my emotions, baby.
Yeah, you did me wrong, but you got a problem with devotion. Oh, but that's okay.
I cry one last tear for you, then I'll be living in the back of your head.
I cry one last tear for you. I'll be the somebody you never forget.