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Oh-oh, ooh
You've been runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round throwin' that dirt all on my name
'Cause you knew that I, knew that I, knew that I'd call you up
You've been going 'round, going 'round, going 'round every party in L.A
'Cause you knew that I, knew that I, knew that I'd be at one, oh
You just want attention, you don't want my heart
Maybe you just hate the thought of me with someone new
Yeah, you just want attention, I knew from the start
You're just making sure I'm never gettin' over you
Solo quiere atención no mi corazón
Sabes perfectamente que esto nos dolió
Solo quiere atención no lo superó
Por eso vino y lo destrozó (yeah)
I know that dress is karma, perfume regret
You got me thinking 'bout when you were mine, oh
And now I'm all up on ya, what you expect?
But you're not coming home with me tonight
Solo quiere atención no mi corazón
Sabes perfectamente que esto nos dolió
Solo quiere atención no lo superó
Por eso vino y lo destrozó (yeah)
Intenté resistir pero me desmoroné
En su juego de sombras me perdí también
Solo buscaba atención sin importar el dolor
Y en su búsqueda insaciable destrozó el amor
You just want attention, you don't want my heart
Maybe you just hate the thought of me with someone new
Yeah, you just want attention, I knew from the start
You're just making sure I'm never gettin' over you
No soy un juego, ni un simple trofeo
Mi corazón merece más que un solo deseo
No permitiré que mi luz se apague
Aunque la oscuridad intente abrazarme
You just want attention, you don't want my heart
Maybe you just hate the thought of me with someone new
Yeah, you just want attention, I knew from the start
You're just making sure I'm never gettin' over you
Oh-oh, ooh
You've been runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round throwin' that dirt all on my name
'Cause you knew that I, knew that I, knew that I'd call you up
You've been going 'round, going 'round, going 'round every party in L.A
'Cause you knew that I, knew that I, knew that I'd be at one, oh
I know that dress is karma, perfume regret
You got me thinking 'bout when you were mine, oh
And now I'm all up on ya, what you expect?
But you're not coming home with me tonight