Cheating (Pump It Up Edit) (Freemasons Club Edit)

I saw you Sunday, Monday
Hanging with your man again
You came back on the Tuesday
With that cold, hard look of shame

Oh I could love you better
Better than you once knew
And if you're cheating, cheat on, yeah
'Cause cheating's just the thing you do
It's just the thing you do

I saw you Friday, Saturday
Tearing up another heart
You came home a' crying
Why'd you take it all so hard?

You know I could love you better
Better than you once knew
And if you're cheating, cheat on, yeah
But I would never cheat on you

Yeah, I could love you better
Better than you once knew
And if you're cheating, cheat on, yeah
'Cause cheating's just the thing you do
It's just the thing you do

Ohhh
I've been tortured baby
Girl, you done something, you're so bad to me
I know

You are the one who's creeping,
You are the one who's cheating,
But if you're heart is beating,
Bring it on, bring it to me. You are the one who's creeping
You are the one who's cheating
But if you're heart is beating
Bring it on, bring it to me. I could love you, better
Better than you once knew
And if you're cheating, cheat on, yeah
But I would never cheat on you, no.

I could love you, better
Better than you once knew
And if you're cheating, cheat on, yeah
'Cause cheating's just the thing you do.



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Writer(s): Emily Phillips, John Newman
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