Walk me down your street Near the place we used to meet Cuss me out, let's make a scene For the neighborhood to see I can't mess around and pretend we're friends Then just go back to pretending I don't exist What about history? Don't forget, we got history ♪ Let me down, just let it be Like the way it used to be Lock me out and lose the key Like you're way too good for me I was raving on you before I left But you just left me there, really don't make sense What about history? Don't forget, we got history