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Running up That Hill

de Matoma

Strut in the place like I'm a model on a runway show, show
Dirty, no ice on my wrist to show that I'm in control, troll

Sick of the lies, waving goodbye
To all of the hurt and the bad vibes
Time after time, waving goodbye
To all of the burdens and my cries

I'm honest, I know this
I hated your sneaky
You're dishonest, I hate it
I'm honest, I know this
And I hated your sneaky
You're dishonest and I'm hiding

You wanna be a player, player
Then I'ma catch you later, later
You wanna be a hater, hater
Then I'ma catch you later, later

She's sweet and spicy and everything that's nice
Fooled me once, you fooled me damn near twice
Wanna be a player, player
Then I'll just show you player, player, player

Oh
Call up the girls like: Where you at? Let's get this show on the road, road
There's cigarettes and tequila, yeah, I'm a free lose, oh, oh

I'm sick of the lies, waving goodbye
To all of the hurt and the bad vibes
Time after time, waving goodbye
To all of the burdens and my cries

I'm honest, I know this
I hated your sneaky
You're dishonest, I hate it
I'm honest, I know this
And I hated your sneaky
You're dishonest and I hate it

You wanna be a player, player
Then I'ma catch you later, later
You wanna be a hater, hater
Then I'ma catch you later, later

She's sweet and spicy and everything that's nice
Fooled me once, you fooled me damn near twice
Wanna be a player, player
Then I'll just show you player, player, player

Oh

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