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*** Infiltraitor ***
skankin' down the street, jumping to the beat,
dancin' with my boyfriend and everything is sweet.
he smiles at me, and holds me tight,
making awesome love at the stroke of midnight.
I love you so, and I know you know,
'cos you tell me all the time and let my feelings show,
but what's this I hear? ( a whisper in my ear )
you're seeing someone else and you're a liar my dear.
why do you have to be an infiltraitor?
don't think you're coming back to my place later.
gimme more gimme more, when my feet are on the floor,
when I hear those upbeat sounds, it don't matter anymore,
'cos I can still skank, and I can still groove,
there's lots of rudeboys out there, that are just as rude as you.
still skankin' down the street, still jumping to the beat,
dancin' with my boyfriend and everything is sweet.
you used to smile at me, you used to hold me tight,
now i'm drinking by myself at the stroke of midnight.
why do you have to be an infiltraitor?
don't think you're coming back to my place later,
why do you have to be an infiltraitor?
don't think you're coming back to my place later.
why do you have to be an infiltraitor?
don't think you're coming back to my place later,
why do you have to be an infiltraitor?
don't think you're coming back to my place later.
you say you're coming round, don't bring me down no,
no infiltraitor, no dirty traitor,
you say you're coming round, don't bring me down no,
no infiltraitor, no dirty traitor,
I never lied, or tried to make you cry,
who said I clipped your wings, babe I had to fly,
so much to lose, but I had to move,
no infiltraitor, no dirty traitor.
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