100 lyrics for "Who was that"
Ba ba ba ba ba What cha been doing and who Ya been doing it with (truth hurts) Where you been going and How you been putting ya thing down (truth hurts) Whatever you was working I hope that it was worth it baby (truth hurts) Tell me the truth now I got
PlayWhere is he? The man who was just like me I wanna go through my red and my cherry I heard he was hiding somewhere I can't see Heard he was hiding somewhere I can't see And I'm alone, and I realize that when I get home Yes I'm alone, and I realize when I
PlayCall you on your phone and never come see you, darling I will never do that I'm roaming through the halls and asking people who be with you just to try to know where you at Yea wassup baby girl I'm just looking over this homework I really need some help
PlayYou're looking at me Where is that girl? Who was certain her charms couldn't fail And where is that girl? Who believed every word of this ridiculous tale Who was so childishly flattered? Thought she'd swept him off his feet Who woke to find her dreams
PlayWho you been texting daily, who you been texting daily You know I don't do fugazi, you know I don't do fugazi I hope you staying ambitious, I hope you being committed Perpetrating them feelings, but that ain't the way you get it I was dripping the water
PlayWhy let one bad apple Spoil the whole damn bunch When the shit hit the fan It was all I could stand Yeah, well I'm a frequent flyer My body's breathing while it can But what I don't understand is that My world ain't gettin' no brighter If I could touch
PlayOh, didn't I? There are times to remember and times that I wish to forget Our time together was tinged with love and regret Oh my girl, my sweet, sweet little girl Didn't I try to tell ya That life was for living And wasn't I the guy who said Stay away
PlaySee how they run Lady Madonna, children at your feet Wonder how you manage to make ends meet Who finds the money when you pay the rent? Did you think that money was heaven sent? Friday night arrives without a suitcase Sunday morning creeping like a nun
PlayI never thought that it would hit this hard (Ooh, yeah, yeah) I just keep running and running and running around The feeling is different instead when you wake on the ground I don't know who I was in and I don't know anymore In the city, we sinning, we
PlayGoodbye Sister Disco With your flashing trash lamps And to your clubs and your tramps My dancing's left you behind Goodbye, now you're solo Black plastic; deaf, dumb and blind As I walked through that hospital door I was sewn up like a coat I got a smile
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