So Cold (feat. Lindsey Ann)
Why you gotta be so cold?
Why you gotta be so cold?
Baby, why you acting new?
You know that I miss the old you
Why'd you go and sell your soul?
Let me out here alone
Everytime you hit my phone
It feels like I don't even know you
I just want to make you the happiest
I know that I'm flawed and can act a bit
Like someone I don't want to become
You know who I'm talking 'bout, fighting my demons, yea
Sometimes I know that I drink too much
But it's because I think I think too much
I know I never discuss it
Girl I do not want you stressin' over nothin'
I hate when you tell that you feelin' distant
I hope that the feeling still there ain't ay missin' 'cause
For me there is nothin' different
You get all my love and my trust and commitment, yea
You're the one I wanna wife up
I'm sorry when I fucked the night up
Girl, there's some work, that's some progress
But trust me, I'm working, baby, that's a promise, yea
Why you gotta be so cold?
Why you gotta be so cold?
Baby, why you acting new?
You know that I miss the old you
Why'd you go and sell your soul?
Let me out here alone
Everytime you hit my phone
It feels like I don't even know you
Why you gotta be so cold?
Baby, why you acting new?
You know that I miss the old you
Why'd you go and sell your soul?
Let me out here alone
Everytime you hit my phone
It feels like I don't even know you
I just want to make you the happiest
I know that I'm flawed and can act a bit
Like someone I don't want to become
You know who I'm talking 'bout, fighting my demons, yea
Sometimes I know that I drink too much
But it's because I think I think too much
I know I never discuss it
Girl I do not want you stressin' over nothin'
I hate when you tell that you feelin' distant
I hope that the feeling still there ain't ay missin' 'cause
For me there is nothin' different
You get all my love and my trust and commitment, yea
You're the one I wanna wife up
I'm sorry when I fucked the night up
Girl, there's some work, that's some progress
But trust me, I'm working, baby, that's a promise, yea
Why you gotta be so cold?
Why you gotta be so cold?
Baby, why you acting new?
You know that I miss the old you
Why'd you go and sell your soul?
Let me out here alone
Everytime you hit my phone
It feels like I don't even know you
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Writer(s): Vojtech Danicek, Jerome The Prince
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