Love you
Air of you
I gotta love you
Air of

I've got a new hobby
A flower-like love game (yoo-hoo)
Daily, my hobby is breaking hearts, boy
Like a withered rose
All the things you said
You freakin' liar, hope you have the same love

Pretending behind my backs, and I only become fool
This situation (oh, my gosh)
Turned into a mess, party at 3AM
With my girls, wearing red lipstick and leather jackets
Mm-mm, uh-oh, you lie, lie, lie, lie, lie again

Love, ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa, oh-oh
My feelings have turned cold
Not sorry? Feel it, this kind of ending

I've got a new hobby
A flower-like love game (yoo-hoo)
Daily, my hobby is breaking hearts, boy
Like a withered rose
All the things you said
You freakin' liar, hope you have the same love

I brode down on your car, and breakfast at Tiffany's
Smiling on a broken bed, luck to you
The worst romance thriller
In the cookie scene, you scream for sure
Like mm-mm, mm-mm, I'm la-la-la-la-la again

Love, ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa, oh-oh
Your favorites have turned black
Not sorry? Feel it, this kind of ending

I've got a new hobby
A flower-like love game (yoo-hoo)
Daily, my hobby is breaking hearts, boy
Like a withered rose
All the things you said
You freakin' liar, hope you have the same love

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