Keep It to Yourself - Nebraska 66

You should probably keep it to yourself I don't need to know about the way that you're runnin' 'round Getting down with somebody else I know that I said I wish you well But you don't need to throw it in my face that you're happy now Happier with somebody else And something tells me you've been gettin' over me And movin' on with somebody And I know how you like to kiss and tell But you should probably keep it to yourself Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh You should probably keep it to yourself Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh You should probably keep it to yourself You should probably keep it on the low I don't need to see that you're hangin' out late at night Places that you and me go And usually I'm not a jealous show But lately I've been spinnin' out Thinkin' 'bout how you ain't thinkin' about me at all And something tells me you've been gettin' over mе And movin' on with somebody And I know how you like to kiss and tell But you should probably keep it to yoursеlf Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh You should probably keep it to yourself Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh You should probably keep it to yourself And even after all that you've been through You cross your heart, but you found someone new Somehow you found a way to hurt me even if you're not around And something tells me you've been gettin' over me And movin' on with somebody And I know how you like to kiss and tell But you should probably keep it to yourself, yeah Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh You should probably keep it to yourself, oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh You should probably keep it to yourself

I've got to wear a different perfume (You keep on talking to yourself) I see no need to pretend (He's just telling the truth) I won't avoid no confrontation (You keep on talking to yourself) Now it is time to break the spell (Please just leave me alone) 'Cause I'm runnin' out of self control Step right onto that stage and tell 'em my name Well if I try to live it up so much Why do you treat me this way? (You keep on talking to yourself) I do I do (You keep on talking to yourself) Put on a smile for this occasion (You keep on talking to yourself) I don't know what I'm waiting for (He's just telling the truth) Let thеm know you have a problem (You keep on talking to yourself) Should I bе taken for a fool? (Please just leave me alone) 'Cause I'm runnin' out of self control Step right onto that stage and tell 'em my name Well if you try to live it up so much Why do you treat me this way? Why do you care, do you bother? (You keep on talking to yourself) Do you need some kind of proof? (He's just telling the truth) If you've got no one else to talk to (You keep on talking to yourself) I know I need another groove (Please just leave me alone) 'Cause I'm running out of self control Step right onto that stage and tell 'em my name Well if I try to live it up so much Why do you treat me this way? Not afraid to do it Not afraid to say it It doesn't matter Step right onto that stage and tell 'em my name (You keep on talking to yourself) All I gotta say (You keep on talking to yourself) Need someone to talk to (You keep on talking to yourself) Can I talk to you? (You keep on talking to yourself) Hello? (You keep on talking to yourself)

I looked at you a thousand times This time when I looked at you There was something new How could I be so blind We shared our secrets in the dark Though we were only friends I don't know when the feeling changed Within my heart Baby oooo I keep it to myself Baby oooo fallin' in love with you Oooo the harder it gets But you don't know the love I'm feelin' Oooo I keep it to myself Baby oooo fallin' in love with you Oooo I don't wanna push you away 'Cause no one makes me feel like you do I dream of you all through the night Holding you tenderly Right here wrapped in my arms so tight But when I start to tell you how I feel You tell me 'bout someone new who's right for you If you only knew my love's for real Baby, oooo I keep it to myself Baby, oooo fallin' in love with you The harder it gets But you don't know the pain I'm feelin' Oooo I keep it to myself Baby, oooo fallin' in love with you Oooo I don't wanna push you away 'Cause no one makes me feel like you do I wonder if you feel the same way I do Then we both could be together forever So why do I hide all my feelings inside? If I know you're the only one for me The deeper that it gets The harder that I fall Baby, oooo I keep it to myself Baby, oooo fallin' in love with you Oooo the harder it gets 'Cause no one knows the pain I'm feelin' Oooo I keep it to myself Don't you ever leave me, you know baby Oooo I don't wanna push you away Don't you ever go away from me, baby You already know, I love ya like that I love you baby Love you crazy You already know, I love ya like that I love you baby I love you crazy Oooooh I keep it to myself baby ooh Don't never leave me no my baby ooh I don't wanna push you away Don't you ever go away from me babyyyyy Chorus until fade

Tryin' to keep it together, ooh ooh Tryin' to keep it together, ooh ooh Tryin' to keep it together, ooh ooh Tryin' to keep it together, ooh ooh Keepin' up all the time, ooh ooh Conversations are empty, ooh ooh How do we really know, ooh ooh Tryin' to keep it together, ooh ooh I'll be quiet and you'll be quiet too As we are, oh Ooh ooh Ooh ooh Ooh ooh Ooh ooh I'll be quiet, you'll be quiet too As we are Are quiet too As we are, oh Tryin' to keep it together Tryin' to keep it together Tryin' to keep it together, ooh ooh Tryin' to keep it together, ooh ooh Ooh ooh Ooh ooh Ooh ooh

Farru ¿Qué lo que? (¿Qué lo que?) Whoopty Love 66 en la hookah Vaso 'e foam con Red Bull y Buchan No' 'tamo buscando la tuca Se mueven lo' pollo' sin papa y sin yuca (wheel) Tengo bajo cero la nuca Y encima la que lo' machuca Dame un motivo, cabrón, y te volamo' la peluca (¡prr!, ¡pah!) Que vivan lo' tiger' y lo' cuero' Seguimo' haciendo dinero Yo vo'a ser leyenda con Dio' de primero Hijo 'e puta, en la calle me muero Son mío' to' lo' tarjetero' Lo' Chucky, también lo' kilero' Yo vo'a ser leyenda con Dio' de primero Hijo 'e puta, en la calle mе muero (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) Yo vo'a ser leyеnda con Dio' de primero Hijo 'e puta, en la calle me muero (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) Yo vo'a ser leyenda con Dio' de primero Hijo 'e puta (Farru), en la calle me muero (ay) I'm finna ball like 23, uh (23, uh) Two, three shots like who he? Uh (yeah) I fell asleep in the two seat, uh Fuck that shit, I'm too street, uh I been gettin' money before the deal (before the deal) I fuck that bitch if she off her pills (ay) She seen the ice and she caught the chills (ay, ay) I'm gettin' top on the top of the hill (ay) Dale, mami (dale), ¿qué e' lo que pasa aquí? If I back out, is you gon' come give me sloppy? She like, "oh my, papi" (¿Qué lo que?), ja, ja, ja "Quítame lo' panti'", ja, toma Love 66 en la hookah Vaso 'e foam con Red Bull y Buchan No' 'tamo buscando la tuca Se mueven lo' pollo' sin papa y sin yuca Tengo bajo cero la nuca Y encima la que lo' machuca Dame un motivo, cabrón, y te volamo' la peluca (¡prr!, ¡pah!) Que vivan lo' tiger' y lo' cuero' Seguimo' haciendo dinero Yo vo'a ser leyenda con Dio' de primero Hijo 'e puta, en la calle me muero Son mío' to' lo' tarjetero' Lo' Chucky, también lo' kilero' Yo vo'a ser leyenda con Dio' de primero Hijo 'e puta, en la calle me muero (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) Yo vo'a ser leyenda con Dio' de primero Hijo 'e puta, en la calle me muero (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) Yo vo'a ser leyenda con Dio' de primero Hijo 'e puta, en la calle me muero (¡Fa-rru!) Plomo, plata; tú decide', no brego con rata' Al primer fantasmeo, la saco, chambeo, cabrón, y te quemo la' pata' Rata, postdata, no me subo al rincón 'e una chata Lo último que va' a ver, la' bala' del AK cómo te traspasan la lata Versace la bata, mi bicho retrata En el culo 'e tu jeva ya yo le metí porque e' puta y e' tremenda sata La envidia te mata, palomo en lata No trate' 'e forzar y quédate en tu esquina Siervo, que yo 'toy a fogata (dímelo, mamagüevo) Yo tengo el vaqueo en la calle y lo' barrio' (tú supiste) Y tú sigues seteando y mamando en el bando contrario (Sabe' que lo' Chucky son mío') Te cosemo' la boca, evita comentario' (chivato, coño) Que aquí metemo' mano y somo' millonario' (¿Oíste, rata?) Love 66 en la hookah Vaso 'e foam con Red Bull y Buchan No' 'tamo buscando la tuca Se mueven lo' pollo' sin papa y sin yuca Tengo bajo cero la nuca Y encima la que lo' machuca Dame un motivo, cabrón, y te volamo' la peluca (¡prr!, ¡pah!) Que vivan lo' tiger' y lo' cuero' Seguimo' haciendo dinero Yo vo'a ser leyenda con Dio' de primero Hijo 'e puta, en la calle me muero Son mío' to' lo' tarjetero' Lo' Chucky, también lo' kilero' Yo vo'a ser leyenda con Dio' de primero Hijo 'e puta, en la calle me muero (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Yo vo'a ser leyenda con Dio' de primero Hijo 'e puta, en la calle me muero (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Yo vo'a ser leyenda con Dio' de primero Hijo 'e puta, en la calle me muero (¡Fa-rru!) Pa' lo' tigre' (Whoopty) Y pa' lo' barrio' calentone' Farru ¿Kelowá, CJ? New York City, gang shit (ay, ay) Lo' bori con lo' domi, controlando, latino Gang (¡prr!) Carbon Fiber Music La presión, hijueputa Ja, ja, ja, ja