Cruising down Santa Monica Boulevard, does it light up the spark? Do you remember my name? Is she a Ride or Die bitch? Does she know I'm tattooed onto your heart? You can try to fight it. I have left my mark on you and there's nothing you can do.

You try to forget and you tell her that you miss her. I bet every time you go to kiss her, you get a hot rush over your lips. It's me taking over you, throwing you over a curved bar.