Fresas Con Crema

I knew you weren't that type, I'm messing around
I know, it's making you laugh
And I swear, it wouldn't affect the way that I am
I know, it's making you frown

And I never wanted to remind you
That I was just a fool who loved you too much

And I never wanna feel like I'm alone again
You're all that I need
And I never wanted you to see me
In such a hateful way

And she dances with her mind tied back
Never worries for what she has
Y las fresas son dulces con ella

And she dances with her mind tied back
Never worries for what I have
And romancing is all I have
And I wonder if she knows that

Mi fresa con crema
Mi fresa con crema
Es ella, es ella



Credits
Writer(s): Mexican Slum Rats
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