CREME Lyrics

Who's She?

Who's She?

She's a Catalina, probably know her if you seen her

Cool with Maria, Sabrina

I don't want to need her

She got her fresh manicure on my necklace

What you want for breakfast?

Here we are, I hit the bullets on my checklist

Now she's choosing all the songs on my setlist, yuh

I guess Cupid's throwing arrows for me

And she's spiritual, got her doing tarot for me

When I'm on the road doing shows, still there for me

Come back home, I'm in town, she's prepared for me

Yeah, not the clingy type but I cling to her

No red flags, no sirens but I sing to her

Woman of my dreams, that means I fiend for her

Took her last name cause it got a nice ring to it

Told her,

Give me one chance, I'll be all you need. Not the best dancer, got two right feet

If you want it you can get it just take my lead. No sauce, promise I got that CREME

She's a Catalina, probably know her if you seen her

Cool with Maria, Sabrina

I don't want to need her

(Know what she wants, and I got it, I got it

Now she's got her hands in my pockets

Yeah, oh you know what I mean

Promise I got that CREME)

She's a catalina, Probably know her if you seen her

Expreso mi gratitud a Cupido por orquestar la unión

Ella es un diez perfecto, similar a un motor que encenderé con pasión

She's a Catalina, probably know her if you seen her

Cool with Maria, Sabrina

I don't want to need her