Havana (Anton Zachary mashup) - 郑亚当Anton/Camila Cabello (卡米拉·卡贝洛)/Rihanna (蕾哈娜)/Dua Lipa

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