BACCARAT

One, two, three
One, two, three
Erre

Tell me if you still miss those nights in my bed
The memory still lingers, your black Prada heels
Baccarat, our bodies sweat
The smell of rooster in the wind
Or is it just me?
Tell me when you stopped loving me
It's been seven months and I still can't stop thinking of you
How do I heal this feeling?
The craving has me restless
Come back, please

Where do you learn to forget you?
Where do you learn not to think of you?
Buddy, take away this damn phone now
I'm drunk and I swear I'll call her again
I saw her status and I see she's with someone
But I swear to you she will never ever in her life surpass me

I'm not the same anymore, things have improved today
They say I look more tattooed, they looked at me as a bum
Trying to reinvent myself, a stage I've closed
Everything is fine on this side, but I still think of you

Where do you learn to forget you?
Where do you learn not to think of you?
Buddy, take away this damn phone now
I'm drunk and I swear I'll call her again
I saw her status and I see she's with someone
But I swear to you she will never ever in her life surpass me

Making it seem like I don't miss you anymore
Making it seem like nothing hurts me anymore