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You don′t know a thing about real love, babe
Real love, baby
You don't know a thing about true heartbreak
You′re a heartbreaker
You don't know a thing about real love, babe
Real love, baby
You don't know a thing about true heartbreak
You′re a heartbreaker
I took a trip to SoHo, NYC
I left her back in London in the breeze
I couldn′t wait to see her, I forgot she's just as bad as me
She′s a professional heartbreaker
She fit right in my pocket, she was sweet (she was sweet)
I thought she was the woman of my dreams (woman of my dreams)
Before she broke my heart, I forgot she's just as bad as me
She′s a professional heartbreaker
What are you?
Some kind of professional heartbreaker?
You don't know a thing about real love, babe
Real love, baby
You don′t know a thing about true heartbreak
You're a heartbreaker
You don't know a thing about real love, babe
Real love, baby
You don′t know a thing about true heartbreak
You′re a heartbreaker
It was real what I felt for you
It was real 'til I found out the truth
What are you?
Some kind of professional heartbreaker? (Ah)
You don′t know a thing about real love, babe (real love)
Real love, baby (real love)
You don't know a thing about true heartbreak
You′re a heartbreaker
You don't know a thing about real love
Real love, real love, it talks
What are you?
Some kind of professional heartbreaker?
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Writer(s): Artemas Diamandis, Toby James Daintree Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
