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Download from amazon.com The Runaround lyrics

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  • Xscape
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  • Traces Of My Lipstick (buy)
  • But you been sleepin' and you're creepin', babe,
    But you been creepin' and you're sleepin', baby.

    [Verse One (LaTocha):]
    It's Friday night and I've been freakin' out,
    900 times, I know I called your house,
    So many times your momma cursed me out,
    But I'm not sorry.
    Saturday morning, I ain't slept at all,
    I smelled her perfume and your alcohol,
    They say that you and her have had a ball,
    Don't you dare lie to me.

    [Chorus:]
    I know I'm gettin' the runaround,
    I know that you sleep around,
    So don't try and play it down,
    I know you're givin' it, I know she's gettin' it.
    [Repeat x2]

    [Verse Two (Kandi):]
    I grabbed my keys and I jumped in my ride,
    I may be hurt but I ain't gonna cry,
    Just wanna find out what you did last night,
    Before I leave you.
    I found her number and I know her name,
    I gotta front this girl, make her explain,
    I can't believe she dipped into my thing,
    Yet she's getting over.

    [Repeat Chorus]

    [Bridge (Kandi):]
    It took a lot for me to give you all my loving, yeah,
    And just to think I gave you everything for nothing.
    I tried my best to satisfy you,
    All the times that I stood right by you,
    I think that I'll be better on my own, baby.

    Oh baby,
    I know your givin' it, I know she's gettin' it.

    But you been sleepin' and you're creepin' babe
    But you been creepin' and you're sleepin' baby

    [Repeat Chorus to fade]

    [Break (LaTocha):]
    Now I can't believe that you did this to me,
    Well, you better leave.
    You go tell what's her name that it isn't a game,
    Boy you messed up your thang.

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