Historia (part. Austin San)

La-la-la Cream

I think this story needs a little more
You weren't born for him, he needs to know
You got him by your side, but I'm in your memory
When you go out to eat, you think I'm him

'Cause if not, babe, you wouldn't get wet, ah-ah, yeah
You know where I am, babe, if you feel like it

This still needs more, yeah
Hopes are low, but faith is high
That you'll be mine again, baby, until
The bones break, even after I'm dead

I know you haven't ruled me out yet
I know I still matter to you, ah
I need you, babe, enough, yeah
I'm smoking like a rasta

Since I haven't seen you, I hardly hang out
If it's not with you, I don't like to dance or grind
If it's not with you, I don't even dress up, I go out looking rough
The Hellcat stays parked, I got it on display

I gotta think of your face if I touch another
I don't play music if I'm out for a stroll
'Cause suddenly, our song plays, and
I get all emotional

Tell me if he doesn't know you're dying for me
That the perfume you wear, you know it from me
That your favorite album, you heard it from me
And the hoodie you never take off, I was the one who gave it to you

Tell me if he doesn't know you're dying for me
That the perfume you wear, you know it from me
That your favorite album, you heard it from me
The hoodie you never take off, I was the one who gave it to you

'Cause if not, babe, you wouldn't get wet, ah-ah, yeah
You know where I am, babe, if you feel like it