Teach You by Tiffany Young Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I knew when I met you there was trouble in sight
Got so wrapped up in all your charm, I miss the girl in your eyes
And looking back it really shouldn’t come as much a surprise
That I would catch you double dipping, you were slippin’ that night
[Pre-Chorus]
Stupid, stupid boy!
Should've stuck with toys
Don’t go playing hearts
Shouldn’t have to tell you that part
What a mess you made
With your little games
Baby you gon’ learn
If you mess with me you get hurt (ow!)
[Chorus]
Didn’t your mother teach you not to play with fire?
Caught you red-handed should've been a better liar!
I’ll make you burn like the ashes of your cigarettes
Didn’t your mother teach ya’? I’ll be the one to teach ya’
[Verse 2]
Went on a shopping spree with your credit cards
I met a stranger on the street, gave him the keys to your car
Took all your stuff, I packed it up and left it out in the road
I used to love you, now I’m busy pourin’ bleach on your clothes
[Pre-Chorus]
Stupid, stupid boy!
Should've stuck with toys
Don’t go playing hearts
Shouldn’t have to tell you that part
What a mess you made
With your little games
Baby you gon’ learn
If you mess with me you get hurt (ow!)
[Chorus]
Didn’t your mother teach you not to play with fire?
Caught you red-handed should've been a better liar!
I’ll make you burn like the ashes of your cigarettes
Didn’t your mother teach ya’? I’ll be the one to teach ya’
[Bridge]
Oh, didn’t your mother teach ya’?
Didn’t your mother teach ya’?
It hurts so bad I need you here
I’ll make ya' burn away, you hurt me
Didn’t your mother teach ya’?
Guess I’m the one to teach ya’
[Chorus]
Didn’t your mother teach you not to play with fire?
Caught you red-handed should've been a better liar!
I’ll make you burn like the ashes of your cigarettes
Didn’t your mother teach ya’? I’ll be the one to teach ya’
I knew when I met you there was trouble in sight
Got so wrapped up in all your charm, I miss the girl in your eyes
And looking back it really shouldn’t come as much a surprise
That I would catch you double dipping, you were slippin’ that night
[Pre-Chorus]
Stupid, stupid boy!
Should've stuck with toys
Don’t go playing hearts
Shouldn’t have to tell you that part
What a mess you made
With your little games
Baby you gon’ learn
If you mess with me you get hurt (ow!)
[Chorus]
Didn’t your mother teach you not to play with fire?
Caught you red-handed should've been a better liar!
I’ll make you burn like the ashes of your cigarettes
Didn’t your mother teach ya’? I’ll be the one to teach ya’
[Verse 2]
Went on a shopping spree with your credit cards
I met a stranger on the street, gave him the keys to your car
Took all your stuff, I packed it up and left it out in the road
I used to love you, now I’m busy pourin’ bleach on your clothes
[Pre-Chorus]
Stupid, stupid boy!
Should've stuck with toys
Don’t go playing hearts
Shouldn’t have to tell you that part
What a mess you made
With your little games
Baby you gon’ learn
If you mess with me you get hurt (ow!)
[Chorus]
Didn’t your mother teach you not to play with fire?
Caught you red-handed should've been a better liar!
I’ll make you burn like the ashes of your cigarettes
Didn’t your mother teach ya’? I’ll be the one to teach ya’
[Bridge]
Oh, didn’t your mother teach ya’?
Didn’t your mother teach ya’?
It hurts so bad I need you here
I’ll make ya' burn away, you hurt me
Didn’t your mother teach ya’?
Guess I’m the one to teach ya’
[Chorus]
Didn’t your mother teach you not to play with fire?
Caught you red-handed should've been a better liar!
I’ll make you burn like the ashes of your cigarettes
Didn’t your mother teach ya’? I’ll be the one to teach ya’