Why are my hands,
Bleeding, I think I know why
Ive been holding on
To the words from your every lie, why
Fool me once
Shame on you, baby
Fool me twice
Should have know that there would be
Problems girl, with you
But I thought
You were different, my baby
Now I see youre just like the rest
Thought you were different, my baby
Youve become my biggest regret
I really hate to label you but youre a stereotype
I really hate to label you but youre a stereotype
I really hate to label you but youre a stereotype
I really hate to label you but youre a stereotype, ay ay ay
Stereotype, stere-stereotype
Stereotype, stere-stereotype
Stereotype, stere-stereotype
Stereotype, stere-stere-ere-ere-o
Cant blame you
You were only being yourself