Lirik Teach You - Tiffany Young
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Tips Pencarian Lirik Favorit Anda
Anda Mengetahui Judul dan Nama Penyanyi
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
Anda Tidak mengetahui Judul Lagu, Tetapi Mengetahui Nama Penyanyi
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
Anda Tidak Mengetahui Judul Lagu, Tetapi mengetahui Syair
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
I knew when I met you there was trouble in sight
Got so wrapped up in all your charm, I miss the girl in your eyes
And looking back it really shouldn’t come as much a surprise
That I would catch you double dipping, you were slippin’ that night
Stupid, stupid boy!
Should've stuck with toys
Don’t go playing hard
Shouldn’t have to tell you that part
What a mess you made
With your little games
Baby you gon’ learn
If you mess with me you get hurt (ow!)
Didn’t your mother teach you not to play with fire?
Caught you red-handed shoulda been a better liar!
I’ll make you burn like the ashes of your cigarette
Didn’t your mother teach ya’? I’ll be the one to teach ya’
Went on a shopping spree with your credit cards
I met a stranger on the street, gave him the keys to your car
Took all your stuff, I packed it up and left it out in the road
I used to love you, now I’m busy pourin’ bleach on your clothes
Stupid, stupid boy!
Should've stuck with toys
Don’t go playing hard
Shouldn’t have to tell you that part
What a mess you made
With your little games
Baby you gon’ learn
If you mess with me you get hurt (ow!)
Didn’t your mother teach you not to play with fire?
Caught you red-handed shoulda been a better liar!
I’ll make you burn like the ashes of your cigarette
Didn’t your mother teach ya’? I’ll be the one to teach ya’
Oh, didn’t your mother teach ya’?
Didn’t your mother teach ya’?
It hurts so bad I need you here
I’ll make ya' burn away, you hurt me
Didn’t your mother teach ya’?
Guess I’m the one to teach ya’
Didn’t your mother teach you not to play with fire?
Caught you red-handed shoulda been a better liar!
I’ll make you burn like the ashes of your cigarette
Didn’t your mother teach ya’? I’ll be the one to teach ya’
Got so wrapped up in all your charm, I miss the girl in your eyes
And looking back it really shouldn’t come as much a surprise
That I would catch you double dipping, you were slippin’ that night
Stupid, stupid boy!
Should've stuck with toys
Don’t go playing hard
Shouldn’t have to tell you that part
What a mess you made
With your little games
Baby you gon’ learn
If you mess with me you get hurt (ow!)
Didn’t your mother teach you not to play with fire?
Caught you red-handed shoulda been a better liar!
I’ll make you burn like the ashes of your cigarette
Didn’t your mother teach ya’? I’ll be the one to teach ya’
Went on a shopping spree with your credit cards
I met a stranger on the street, gave him the keys to your car
Took all your stuff, I packed it up and left it out in the road
I used to love you, now I’m busy pourin’ bleach on your clothes
Stupid, stupid boy!
Should've stuck with toys
Don’t go playing hard
Shouldn’t have to tell you that part
What a mess you made
With your little games
Baby you gon’ learn
If you mess with me you get hurt (ow!)
Didn’t your mother teach you not to play with fire?
Caught you red-handed shoulda been a better liar!
I’ll make you burn like the ashes of your cigarette
Didn’t your mother teach ya’? I’ll be the one to teach ya’
Oh, didn’t your mother teach ya’?
Didn’t your mother teach ya’?
It hurts so bad I need you here
I’ll make ya' burn away, you hurt me
Didn’t your mother teach ya’?
Guess I’m the one to teach ya’
Didn’t your mother teach you not to play with fire?
Caught you red-handed shoulda been a better liar!
I’ll make you burn like the ashes of your cigarette
Didn’t your mother teach ya’? I’ll be the one to teach ya’