So Cold (feat. Maribel Quintos)
I love the way you look at me
I know your heart is made
Of gold
So cold
I love the way you look at us
I'm hoping that we
Can grow old, So cold.
I know that I just met you
But i'm hoping I can text you
Fuck it, I just wanna call you
Can you prolly call me back?
Damn, I need to relax
Cause you prolly got a boyfriend
But you really stole my heart
Can you please give it back?
I've been thinking bout you too much
I just need to get on track
Girl I think your davie's finest
And everything I state is facts
I think about you everyday
That is 7 days a week
That's a 168 hours
That my life feels complete
So, tell me why i'm running
Why I'm rapping to this beat
If I spilled all of my feelings
Is that me accepting defeat?
Damn, I just wanna reach you
But for me your so far
I just need to feel something
I should get hit by this car
Something prolly clicked
But i guess it was just me
Girl you know i love you
And i know that you love me
If this was our last chance
Would you probably make me bleed
I'd give you my eyes
If i know it'll help you see
I love the way you look at me
I know your heart is made
Of gold
So cold
I love the way you look at us
I'm hoping that we
Can grow old, So cold
So cold
I know your heart is made
Of gold
So cold
I love the way you look at us
I'm hoping that we
Can grow old, So cold.
I know that I just met you
But i'm hoping I can text you
Fuck it, I just wanna call you
Can you prolly call me back?
Damn, I need to relax
Cause you prolly got a boyfriend
But you really stole my heart
Can you please give it back?
I've been thinking bout you too much
I just need to get on track
Girl I think your davie's finest
And everything I state is facts
I think about you everyday
That is 7 days a week
That's a 168 hours
That my life feels complete
So, tell me why i'm running
Why I'm rapping to this beat
If I spilled all of my feelings
Is that me accepting defeat?
Damn, I just wanna reach you
But for me your so far
I just need to feel something
I should get hit by this car
Something prolly clicked
But i guess it was just me
Girl you know i love you
And i know that you love me
If this was our last chance
Would you probably make me bleed
I'd give you my eyes
If i know it'll help you see
I love the way you look at me
I know your heart is made
Of gold
So cold
I love the way you look at us
I'm hoping that we
Can grow old, So cold
So cold
Credits
Writer(s): Maribel Quintos
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