Paroles #1 du titre Don't tell me it's over
I hear the phone it rings so violently
Can't leave my room, can't breathe since she left me
I will admit I hate those things I said
Girls always cry but guys never admit they did
Hold on, hold on (x2)
Don't tell me that it's over
I'm not use to this temtation
And when you come back runnin'
There's no use for explanation
I think thing's aren't to hopefull
Even with my expert knowledge
Most girls do mean trouble mostly
Cuz they are rarely honest
What's with the jokes all the routines they play
Screw with my head, never give it to get their way
Guys like the run chicks love to yell you see
Guys hate to fight girls think it's thereapy
Hold on, hold on (x2)
Don't tell me that it's over
I'm not use to this temtation
And when you come back runnin'
There's no use for explanation
I think thing's aren't to hopefull
Even with my expert knowledge
Most girls do mean trouble mostly
Cuz they are rarely honest
Hold on, hold on (x2)
Don't tell me that it's over
I'm not use to this temtation
And when you come back runnin'
There's no use for explanation
I think thing's aren't to hopefull
Even with my expert knowledge
Most girls do mean trouble mostly
Cuz they are rarely honest
Hold on, hold on (x2)
Don't tell me that it's over (Hold on, hold on)
I'm not use to this temtation (Hold on, hold on)
And when you come back runnin' (Hold on, hold on)
There's no use for explanation (Hold on, hold on)
I think thing's aren't to hopefull (Hold on, hold on)
Even with my expert knowledge (Hold on, hold on)
Most girls do mean trouble mostly (Hold on, hold on)
Cuz they are rarely honest (Hold on, hold on)
Don't tell me that it's over
I'm not use to this temtation