Stevie Nicks
Broken Record Player
[Chorus: Miss Mulatto]
Sounding like a broken record player
Sounding like a broken record player
Sounding like a broken record player
Sounding like a broken record player
You tell me the same things
We too old to play games
Things with us just ain't the same
Gotta split up ain't that a shame
Sounding like a broken record player
Sounding like a broken record player
[Verse 1: Miss Mulatto]
You keep doing the same things
So we gone do this one more 'gin
Why she textin' you this late
If she was really just yo friend
Everytime we break up
It's like we miss the arguments
Get right back together
Just to get back to the arguing
Now I'm listening to a broken record player
All my girls told me 'bout you
You said they was haters (haters)
But they was right and you was wrong (you was wrong)
And now I'm listening to a broken record song
You tell me the same thing over and over
Yeen none but a bad habit like a smoker
Sick of all these up and downs like a rollercoaster
But now I'm finna dip, like a Range Rover
[Chorus: Miss Mulatto]
Sounding like a broken record player
Sounding like a broken record player
Sounding like a broken record player
Sounding like a broken record player
You tell me the same things
We too old to play games
Things with us just ain't the same
Gotta split up ain't that a shame
Sounding like a broken record player
Sounding like a broken record player
[Verse 2: Miss Mulatto]
You say; I love you bae, I need you
Then you walk right out again
You my boy but you know that these childish games gots to end
Or that's the end
Wish we could be like how we began
I been about you, still about you
Still yo number one fan
Everytime you leave
I welcome you back
With open arms that's a fact
Cause after all you got my back
And I ain't scared to say that (ahh)
We click like a snapback
My bestfriend, no snapchat
It’s things you can't take back
Like all the hurtful stuff you said
It's still running through my head
Sometimes I cry myself to bed
I can forgive but don’t forget
It's like I wish we never met
Decisions I really regret
I gave my heart away instead
Just to listen to your mess
[Chorus: Miss Mulatto]
Sounding like a broken record player
Sounding like a broken record player
Sounding like a broken record player
Sounding like a broken record player
You tell me the same things
We too old to play games
Things with us just ain't the same
Gotta split up ain't that a shame
Sounding like a broken record player
Sounding like a broken record player