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John Newman - Cheating

John Newman - Cheating
John Newman - Cheating

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John Newman - Cheating



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John Newman - Cheating

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

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

I saw you on Friday, Saturday
Tearing up another heart
You came home at crying
Why do you take it all so hard?

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

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

Oh no, I will told you baby
You've done some things 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 home, 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 home, 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 home, 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 home, 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
Because cheating is just the thing you do, no

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