LYRICS GAME

Fill in the lyric gaps as you listen to the song
How stupid
That I talk to you when I hate you a little
Every woman knows this
That you're not a man, but you still fall for it
You know what I think
Boy talking about sex
That you look at yourself in the mirror
Convinced of being at the center of this universe
That I from this evening
I split the streets
If I cross your name
I might even die
But no longer about love
Otherwise I already know that
You only tell me about yourself
But what do you want?
But how boring it is
Do as you want
You can also give me some
But between you and me
You really are the prima donna
Bitch
Now I wonder why
This big mess
For a little, little, little, little man
Do I say it?
But what a nerve
As tough as it is ugly
You talk too much, too often
Like old women in the square
But what fun is there?
With someone like you?
Then I remind you the hell if
If I from this evening
I split the streets
If I cross your name
I might even die
But no longer about love
Otherwise I already know that
You only tell me about you, you
But what do you want?
But how boring it is
Do as you want
You can also give me some
But between you and me
You really are the prima donna
Bitch
Now I wonder why
This big mess
For a little, little, little, little man
Do as you want
You can also give me some
But between you and me
You really are the prima donna
Bitch
Now I wonder why
This big mess
For a little, little, little, little man