Camila Cabello

  Yes, I’m gonna stay with him tonight I’ll see you in the mornin’ No, of course he won’t drink

Tell me something, but say it with your hands, slow When you touch me, paint me like a Van Gogh

You tell me that I’m complicated And that might be an understatement Anything else? (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) You tell me that I’m indecisive Fickle,

Yeah, you look so happy walking down the street, don’t you, baby? (Don’t you, baby?) Did you forget, you said that in this

I don’t care if you’re here Or if you’re not alone I don’t care, it’s been too long It’s kinda like we didn’t happen

Don’t speak, no, don’t try It’s been a secret for the longest time Don’t run (Oh), no, don’t hide Been

  Your hair’s grown a little longer Your arms look a little stronger Your eyes just as I remember (oh)