That'sWhatYouGet

That's What You Get (Explicit) - Liz Huett

Lyrics by：Liz Huett/Zak Waters/Alex Reid/Michelle Buzz

Composed by：Liz Huett/Zak Waters/Alex Reid/Michelle Buzz

Should've come with a warning sign

Could've told you a thousand times

But I didn't and I stayed there selfishly

'Cause I liked you close to me

Didn't ask you to give me the keys

But you handed them straight to me

So I took it to the point of no return

To the point where you got burned

And you can say that I'm just a fake b***h

But when I said I loved you I meant it

Guess that's my problem

Shouldn't make promises

That's what you get when you recklessly fall in love

That's what you get when you only know how to run

Keeping your finger on the trigger

Someone gets hurt you should've figured

That's what you get for always keeping your armour up

You've always been a little too good at being tough

I made my bed and now I hate it

'Cause now he's gone and I can't say s**t

That's what I get

Wanna I think there's a part of me

That could be what you really need

But the truth is it might just not exist

But you make me wish it did

I didn't ask you to meet my family

'Cause no one ever gets my family really

But you made them fall in love

That's a night I still think of

That's what you get when you recklessly fall in love

That's what you get when you only know how to run

Keeping your finger on the trigger

Someone gets hurt you should've figured

That's what you get for always keeping your armour up

You've always been a little too good at being tough

I made my bed and now I hate it

'Cause now he's gone and I can't say s**t

That's what I get

And all your friends are lining up to hate me

And I can't argue with a word they're saying

'Cause I did what I did

So that's what I get

That's what you get when you recklessly fall in love

That's what you get when you only know how to run

Keeping your finger on the trigger

Someone gets hurt you should've figured

That's what you get for always keeping your armour up

You've always been a little too good at being tough

I made my bed and now I hate it

'Cause now he's gone and I can't say s**t

That's what I get

That's what I get

That's what I get