文本歌词

DJ Gun、Camila Cabello、Rihanna、Dua Lipa - Havana - Anton Zachary mashup
Talking' in my sleep at night
Makin' myself crazy
Out of my mind out of my mind
Wrote it down and read it out
Hopin' it would save me
Too many times too many times
But baby
Don't get it twisted
You was just another n**ga on the hit list
Tryna fix your inner issues with a bad b**ch
Didn't they tell you that I was a savage
F**k your white horse and a carriage
Bet you never could imagine
Never told you you could have it
Ooh-ooh-ooh I knew it when I met him
I loved him when I left him
Got me feelin' like
Ooh-ooh-ooh and then I had to tell him
I had to go oh na-na-na-na-na
Havana ooh na-na ay ay
Half of my heart is in havana ooh-na-na ay ay
He took me back to east atlanta na-na-na uh huh
All of my heart is in havana ay
My heart is in havana ay
Havana ooh na-na
One don't pick up the phone
You know he's only calling' cause he's drunk and alone
Two don't let him in
You have to kick him out again
Three don't be his friend
You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you're under him
You ain't getting over him
I've got new rules I count' em
Havana ooh na-na ay
I've got new rules I count' em
Havana ooh na-na ay
I've gotta tell them to myself
Half of my heart is in havana ooh-na-na
I've got new rules I count' em
I was good on my own that's the way it was
That's the way it was
You was good on the low for a faded f**k
On some faded love
Sh*t what the f**k you complaining for
Feeling jaded huh
Used to trip off that sh*t I was kickin' to you
Had some fun on the run though I give it to you
But baby
Don't get it twisted
You was just another n**ga on the hit list
Tryna fix your inner issues with a bad b**ch
Didn't they tell you that I was a savage
F**k your white horse and a carriage
Bet you never could imagine
Never told you you could have it
You needed me
Ooh
You
One don't pick up the phone
You know he's only calling' cause he's drunk and alone
Two don't let him in
You have to kick him out again
Three don't be his friend
You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you're under him
You ain't getting over him
I've got new rules I count' em
Havana ooh na-na
I've got new rules I count' em
Havana ooh na-na
I've gotta tell them to myself
Havana ooh na-na
I've got new rules I count' em
You ain't getting over him