Lyrics Still Remember - Ola

Still Remember

Oh, you keep letting me down
But I’m not giving you up
I hope that deep down you still remember
He’s gonna take you on his fat boat
Talking 'bout what good cookies he got
He’s gonna show you how a brat goes cheeping on in
He’s got it, all boys never win
And then he’s let his flaky friend put a picture on Facebook showing you off
How could you even for a short time thinking it’s him
When even your mum says I am the one
You keep letting me down
But I’m not giving you up
I hope that deep down you still remember
Oh, (oh) you keep throwing me out
But I’m not giving you up
And babe I hope that you still remember
He’s gonna buy you all the shoes you’ve been dreaming of
And draw from his daddy’s account
He’s gonna make you fall in love then tear you apart
'Cause preppy boys ain’t got no heart
He’s gonna try to make you feel like your moving on up while you’re going
through hell
How could you even for a short time thinking it’s him
When even your mum says I am the one
You keep letting me down
But I’m not giving you up
I hope that deep down you still remember
Oh, (oh) you keep throwing me out
But I’m not giving you up
And babe I hope that you still remember
Who’s gonna pick you up when you’re down?
And make you spin around and around?
Who’s gonna put your sneakers back on?
And lift your feet right off the ground?
Who’s gonna take you home when you’re out?
It’s knock, this seems to thrill you no more
Who’s gonna put your sneakers back on?
And lift your feet right off the ground?
I do not what you’re thinking of
You can stop this madness right now
'Cause I’m not letting you go
Remember the things I told you back then
I’ll bring you back this time
Oh, you keep letting me down
But I’m not giving you up
I hope that deep down you still remember
Oh!
(oh) you keep throwing me out
But I’m not giving you up
And babe I hope that you still remember
Who’s gonna pick you up when you’re down?
And make you spin around and around?
Who’s gonna put your sneakers back on?
And lift your feet right off the ground?
Who’s gonna take you home when you’re out?
It’s knock, this seems to thrill you no more
Who’s gonna put your sneakers back on?
And lift your feet right off the ground?